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Hello everyone, [livejournal.com profile] wildlinggirl reporting for her final day hosting here. I hope you all had fun this week, and my last theme here is Small Fandoms. Prompts can be whatever you like, but the fandoms you prompt must not have a huge fandom, but actually must be a small/rare one. You can, however, crossover a small fandom with a larger one if you want to.

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

Here are some examples:
+ Prison Break, Lincoln/Sucre + LJ, awkward breakfast
+ American Horror Story, Lana Winters, survivor
+ Wolf of Wall Street (2013), Jordan/Naomi, blackmail

Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Visit the lonely prompt archive and brighten someone’s day. For more recent prompts to write, you can also use LJ’s advanced search options to limit keyword results to only comments in this community.
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Date: 2014-02-14 06:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halfshellvenus.livejournal.com
Prison Break may not have a lot of new stories these days, but it was a pretty darn big fandom! *in at the ground floor*

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Date: 2014-02-14 05:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com
Confessions of Dorian Gray, Dorian Gray/Toby, Love Fool

Date: 2014-02-14 06:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amai-kaminari.livejournal.com
any, any, Valentine's Day
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Re: FILLED! (Wee!chesters)

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Date: 2014-02-14 06:08 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
Law & Order UK, Matt/Alesha, chivalry.

Fill: Chivalry (PG, AU, still denying canon!)

Date: 2014-02-18 08:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] helsinkibaby.livejournal.com
They're just little things he does, probably doesn't even notice that he's doing them half the time. After all, Alesha didn't even notice it in the beginning, how he'd always hold the door open for her, stepping back so she could go through first; how he always insisted on buying the first round when they ended up in the pub after a tough case. 

She noticed it more when they actually started dating, because that's when Matt began insisting on paying for everything, which irritated her a little bit - she had her own money, she told him on more than one occasion, she could spend it on him if she wanted. Every time without fail though, he just gave her a little smile that made her knees go weak and a little shrug, all "what can you do?" and just like that, she found her irritation disappearing like the morning dew. 

She began noticing him holding the door for her, chiefly because he'd use the excuse of following her to ghost his hand down along her spine, letting it linger ever so lightly on the small of her back. The goose pimples that touch left in its wake were something she couldn't ignore, and from the grin on his face, he knew just how he was affecting her. 

The bastard. 

Now there are a million more little things he does that she notices, that make her smile. Holding her coat for her, the way he gently pulls her hair out when it's trapped in the collar. Making her a cup of tea first thing in the morning, warming her side of the bed last thing at night. 

Saving her life, pushing her out of the path of a bullet and nearly getting himself killed was a bit over the top, she always tells him. She tries to be teasing about it but she thinks it's going to be a long time before she pulls that off. 

But that's ok, because they've got all the time in the world. 

She reminds herself of that first thing every morning when she's retching into the toilet bowl, when she feels him hold back her hair, when she takes a glass of water from his outstretched hand and rinses her mouth. 

"I hate you, you know," she tells him and he smiles that little smile that still makes her knees go weak and makes her glad she's kneeling on the floor. 

"Yeah," he tells her with a shrug, all "what can you do?" "Me too."

Re: Fill: Chivalry (PG, AU, still denying canon!)

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Date: 2014-02-14 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dametokillfor.livejournal.com
Spartacus, Spartacus/Varro, if Varro had been by his side things might have been different.

Date: 2014-02-14 06:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dametokillfor.livejournal.com
Spartacus, Crixus/Naevia, telling her child stories of the rebels.

(I reject your ending, show, and substitute my own).

Date: 2014-02-14 06:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] knowmefirst.livejournal.com
Troy, Achilles/Paris, baths

Date: 2014-02-14 06:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amai-kaminari.livejournal.com
any, any, onsen (Japanese hot springs)

Date: 2014-02-14 06:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iceybreath.livejournal.com
The Traitor Game, Michael/Francis, dating.

Date: 2014-02-14 06:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] oteap.livejournal.com
Nowhere Boys, Any/Any, cold and hungry

Date: 2014-02-14 06:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halfshellvenus.livejournal.com
Better Off Ted, any, "gone horribly wrong."

Date: 2014-02-14 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halfshellvenus.livejournal.com
Chuck, Chuck/Casey, "Use your words, John."

Date: 2014-02-14 06:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halfshellvenus.livejournal.com
Pushing Daisies, any, secret love of cake.

Date: 2014-02-14 06:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halfshellvenus.livejournal.com
Justified, Raylan/Boyd, secrets in the woods.
Edited Date: 2014-02-14 06:59 pm (UTC)

Date: 2014-02-14 06:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com
Hemlock Grove, Roman/Peter, Eat your heart out

Date: 2014-02-14 07:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halfshellvenus.livejournal.com
Burn Notice, Sam +any, that one time with the thing.

Fill: "That Thing"

Date: 2014-07-27 02:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
"You remember, the one time, with the thing?" Sam was saying into the telephone, shooting a glance at Nate that warned he really shouldn't ask what the one time with the thing was. "No, the other time. Yes, with the - that's the one." He chuckled, but it sounded forced to Nate. "Right. Right! Okay. So now we're on the same page, and...what? Yeah, yeah, don't worry, I'll take care of - I said I would, didn't I? Okay, see ya." He pressed the button to disconnect the call and turned to Nate. "Okay, we need to saddle up and move out of here."

Nate waited until Sam shoved a couple of duffle bags in his hands to ask, "The thing with the thing?" as innocently as he could.

Sam shot him a dirty look. "Don't ask."

"I'm just curious, I mean, I'm supposed to work with you, right? So that means I need to know what's going on." He tossed the bags into the trunk of the Cadillac. Sam always had nice cars, Nate had noticed. "I mean, I'd hate to do something wrong."

Sam opened the door to the car and climbed in, not answering. Nate hopped into the car, half turning to Sam. "Mike would want me to get this right, wouldn't he? C'mon, Sam."

"You're better off not knowing," Sam told him as he started the car, and he repeated it multiple times as he drove them to the rendezvous. With each repeat, his irritation grew. "Look, Nate, seriously. Better. Off. Not. Knowing." He guided the car into an alley with a small parking lot. Three other cars were already parked, all equidistant from each other. Sam took the fourth position, and opened the door. "C'mon, Nate, get out," he said, as Michael started walking toward them.

"Right," Nate said, the corner of his mouth curling down. Stepping out of the car, he realized Michael was nearly on top of him. "Hey, bro," he started to say, when Michael hauled back his fist and slugged Nate, sending him straight to the asphalt.

When the stars finally stopped spinning around Nate's head, he realized Sam had a hand right in front of his face. "C'mon, Nate, get up."

"What was that?" Nate slapped his hand into Sam's, using the leverage to get to his feet.

"I told you, Nate, you didn't want to know," Sam said, adjusting the front of his shirt and trotting off to join Michael and Fiona, waiting for them both.

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Re: Fill: "That Thing"

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Re: Fill: "That Thing"

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Date: 2014-02-14 07:04 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (winter's thaw)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Historical, Alexander/Hephaestion, one of them is immortal. the other isn’t.

Date: 2014-02-14 07:05 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (your gravity (not mine))
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Highlander, author’s choice, Methos doesn’t care about fighting for ‘the little guy’ or ‘the greater good.’ He only cares about fighting for what’s his.

Date: 2014-02-14 07:05 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (all the powers of hell)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Highlander, Methos, those who live by the sword get shot by those who don't

Date: 2014-02-14 07:05 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (supercroc)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Highlander, author’s choice, everything that kills me makes me feel alive

Date: 2014-02-14 07:06 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (Duo)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Gundam Wing Mobile Suit, 5 pilots (Heero/Duo, Trowa/Quatre), their roles in a Leverage AU

Date: 2014-02-14 07:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Chuck, any/any, can't stop

Chuck, Chuck/Bryce

Date: 2014-02-14 10:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] caz251.livejournal.com
He knew that by now he should have it under control, just like the control he was gaining over the intersect, but he had never been that good at controlling his emotions. He had always been a feeler as his sister would say, and he often took things to heart, after all look how long it took him to get over what had happened at Stanford. He can’t stop his emotions, but he had learnt to hide them, even from his handlers, especially from his handlers.

Every time he sees Sarah he can’t stop feeling jealous about her relationship with Bryce, CIA partners, proper spies, watching the others backs and lovers to boot. He thought about all the places that they must have been together and all the things they must have done together and he wants to glare, but he doesn’t. He hides his feelings, but he just can’t stop feeling them, instead he smiles at Sarah, a dopey expression on his face as he tries to battle through the jealousy.

When he sees Casey the emotions are just as strong, but instead of jealousy it’s his anger that he can’t stop feeling. Casey the super spy, NSA assassin, someone you don’t want to cross. The man who threatened Chuck on almost a daily basis, hoping to get him to fall in line for the sake of national security despite the way the security agencies treat him. He can’t stop his anger, but he does hide it, trying to learn everything he can from Casey instead in the hopes that it will help him later. His anger at the other man isn’t really to do with how he treats him though, but how he had treated Bryce, how it had been his bullet that was the alleged fatal blow.

The main emotion that he can’t stop feeling though is loneliness, he is the only person in the world to know how he is feeling. He can’t talk about it as his very existence now has so many levels of security classifications, that knowing what he can talk about or not gives him headaches to work out. He could be less lonely if life hadn’t thrown him so many curveballs, but the only people that he can really talk to are those prompting the emotions he can’t stop, Sarah, Casey and Bryce.

If Bryce were there he wouldn’t be so lonely, but the other man was out in the world working to track down members of Fulcrum in order to protect Chuck and the intersect. The thing that he really can’t stop is missing Bryce.

Re: Chuck, Chuck/Bryce

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Re: Chuck, Chuck/Bryce

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Date: 2014-02-14 07:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Arrow, Oliver/any male character, can you love me again?
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