A Stormy Wednesday

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Hello, everyone. I’m iantojjackh pinch-hitting guest host for the week. Today's theme is storms. It can be rain, snow, anything and everything in between. Or it can be a person or thing.

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...

+ Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, trapped by a blizzard
+ Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D, any, an electrical storm causes problems on the Bus.
+SGA, John/Elizabeth, The Koyla storm.

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Tag=storm 

Comments

Breathe Into Me, PG-13

[hanorganaas.livejournal.com]

((This episode gives me WAYYY too much muse))

Elizabeth placed her hand on his chest where a angry red scar invaded her vision. She curled her fist over it. She bit her lip and looked into his eyes.

"It's my fault," Elizabeth whispered, eyes watering in tears as she gazed into those deep pools of Hazel. They soon disappeared when John moved and buried his head in her neck, pressing his lips against them.

"Lizabeth," He whispered into the skin causing her to moan, lips moved up the side, against the curve of her jaw, "It's not your fault its Kolya's..."

Her fist tightened over his chest, shaking as violently as John did as he convulsed during the feeding. The image of his suffering flashed in her mind like a broken record.

"But I ordered it," Elizabeth said as her eyes met his once again. This time they were more pained and desperate. Seeking the answer and reassurance they needed. One of John's large and calloused hands brushed the hair away from her face. The other gripped the hand gently by the wrist. Delicately he moved it away from his scar and further left. "I might as well been the damn wraith my-"

He silenced her with a small and gentle kiss as he moved her hand to rest to where his heart was beating wildily.

"Feel that Elizabeth," He whispered, "I'm alive..."

He was alive. She felt his breath against her lips. The warmth of his body as he wrapped his arms around her in his embrace and felt the pounding of his heatbeat and its roar. The blood was flowing through his veins.

He was here....he was alive....Kolya lost. Her hand snaked around his head threading in his hair, as her lips crash against his...almost like lightening.

The storm had ended, and here was John proving he was alive by breathing life into her.

Re: Breathe Into Me, PG-13

[hanorganaas.livejournal.com]

my babies -snuggles- glad you liked!

Re: Breathe Into Me, PG-13

[iantojjackh.livejournal.com]

Yah. Awesomeness. Totally loved this.

BTW I had you in mind when I came up with this prompt. So glad you filled it.