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elfgirljen. and going to toss my computer out the window Today's theme is About last night. Broke up with the boyfriend? Pulled a wild stunt? Did something so stupid at the office party that everyone can't stop talking about?
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Just a few things
Some simple rules:
+No more than five prompts in a row.
+No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
+If one of your prompts is filled, feel free to prompt again.
+No spoilers in the prompts.
+If your fill contains spoilers please warn and/or leave at least three spaces.
Format for prompts:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Examples:
any, any, I with my broke up boyfriend last night
Supernatural, Dean, About last night...
any, any, After the stunt you pulled last night you're lucky to still be alive!
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Date: 2014-01-14 04:38 pm (UTC)He looked around, wincing at the sunlight in the windows, and saw most of his teammates likewise lying around the bus in a stupor.
Oh, that's right. It had been someone's bright idea to let Jemma play bartender.
Grant was pretty sure the 'someone' was Fitz.
And that it was only after they were twelve sheets to the wind that Jemma had casually mentioned that she had added her 'special blend' to the cocktails, that she spent two years developing for maximum intoxication with minimum health risk.
It was official: Grant hated scientists.
He heard Skye groan then, and she rolled over on the couch across from him. She opened her eyes, saw Grant, and started laughing.
Laughing and pointing.
"What's so funny?" Ward said. He was pretty sure he didn't want to know.
"You don't remember what you did?" Skye said, giggling still, even as she held the bridge of her nose in pain from her hangover.
Grant searched his memory. It was mostly... a blur. Though, there was a faint hint of a memory of hanging upside down from the ceiling, his legs wrapped around a rafter. And he remembered his legs feeling cold as it touched the metal, which... meant he was pantsless at the time. And he feels like he remembers singing while upside down and pantsless. It ... might have been a song about his favorite body parts of his teammates.
Okay, there was a slight possibility he had sung a song about Melinda's breasts and Coulson's ass.
"I don't remember a thing," Grant said to Skye and rolled back to face the other direction.
"That's weird," Skye said, "How can you not remember the monkey?"
The monkey? What monkey?
Grant moaned and closed his eyes, wishing he could throw his headache along with the entirety of the night before into some giant super classified trash heap, never to be found again.
He opened one eye when he heard Fitz place a cup of coffee in front of him.
"Hey, wild man," Fitz said with a smirk. "You were quite impressive last night, weren't you?"
Ward was positive he didn't want to know what that meant. He managed to sit up and take a sip, nodding his thanks to Fitz.
He frowned, however, when he felt something crunchy in his coffee.
"Fitz? What is this?" he asked.
Fitz shrugged. "I figured now was as good a time as any to test my anti-hangover nanobots."
"You introduced tiny robots to my system without telling me?"
"Not like it's the first time."
Grant put his coffee down and lay back and closed his eyes, rubbing his temples.
Fucking scientists.
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Date: 2014-01-14 04:41 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2014-01-14 05:14 pm (UTC)Slowly, he rose off the bed he was on in a hotel room he did not recognize. What he did recognize as the stench of blood.
Looking over he saw the body of the cleaning lady he had passed in the hall when they arrived. Blood was splattered over her clothes and the floor, and a bite mark on her neck.
He suddenly felt sick and ran towards the bathroom. When nothing came up he walked over to the mirror, gripping the edge of the counter as he saw the blood covering his face.
Sam should have killed him the moment he turned.
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Date: 2014-01-14 06:40 pm (UTC)The Hobbit (Jackson films), Fili/Kili, just taking a few minutes in the morning after any night during the journey to reaffirm they're both alive and well
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Date: 2014-01-14 06:40 pm (UTC)The Hobbit (Jackson films), Fili/Kili, modern AU - morning after their first fight (as lovers instead of brothers)
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Date: 2014-01-14 06:41 pm (UTC)The Hobbit (Jackson films), Fili/Kili, modern AU where they were raised apart - the morning after their first time
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Date: 2014-01-14 06:44 pm (UTC)author's choice, author's choice, the morning after [pronoun's] first kill
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Date: 2014-01-14 06:44 pm (UTC)Highlander, Methos, the morning after the first time he ever died
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