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And now's the free for all. Y'all know the rules:

*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.

Have fun!

Not a fill but...

Date: 2014-05-18 02:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] youaredriving.livejournal.com
This needs an epic amount of writing to do such a great prompt justice.

Fill

Date: 2014-05-18 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
In 879 CE, Methos listens patiently as an inept alchemist surmises that someday ordinary humans might be made immortal. He has little faith in natural philosophy; everyone thinks that a little knowledge will change everything, but Methos had been around long enough to know that nothing really changes. Nothing is really knew.

And what changes there are, aren't really for the better anyway. He thinks the ancient Egyptians understood this subject matter far better than the fools of today. So did the Greeks, for that matter.

--

In 1818, Methos reads a book called Frankenstein: The Modern Prometheus (recommended by his good friend Byron), and he starts to ponder what it would mean if the feats of these fragile little human characters were possible.

--

In 1952, Methos discovers that HYDRA has turned an ordinary human into something very much like an immortal. He invents yet another persona -- a scientist called Victor Shelley -- to get close and confirms it: this man is not one of them. He is not an immortal. He is just a soldier, a mortal, whose body has been toyed with to the point of monstrosity (to the point of being almost like an immortal).

Methos knows that HYDRA is considered, to use the modern lingo, "evil." And clearly, in the short term, they are doing nothing but harm to the world.

But Methos isn't concerned about the vagaries of the next 100 or 200 or 500 years. He believes in long-term plans.

Over the years, Methos helps the Winter Soldier. He protects the Winter Soldier when bureaucrats want to terminate the program. He secretly trains the Winter Soldier to be a stronger fighter, to know the telltale signs of immortals and how to kill them, to know the vulnerabilities of humans too. He tells the Winter Soldier that survival must always come first -- that his programming is to complete the mission at all costs, but that he must remember that the foremost mission is to live, grow stronger, even if it means to fight another day.

He finds a way to keep the old soldier in there - he changes the dosages in the records to hamper their work perfecting the brain clean -- so that someday, when the time is right, the Winter Soldier will remember being a man named James Barnes, will be, in some small way at least, a part of humanity.

And when they are alone, Methos speaks softly to him. Asks him questions, asks him to think, feel, so that he will be equipped to handle it on the day when he will have nothing but his own mind to rely on for orders.

Methos likes the Winter Soldier. Pities him sometimes, even admires him at others. But he doesn't do all of this for James Barnes.

Methos knows that the technology that created the Winter Soldier is the most important discovery he has ever seen. It is an entirely new immortality.

It is the only thing that stands a chance at defeating the old immortality.

When Methos was young, stupid, he started the Game. Convinced immortals that there could be only one, and that the One would subdue humanity, rule over it without challenge. And for thousands of years, Methos has had to live with the knowledge that his childish whim would someday enslave the planet.

But when Methos perfects the new immortal, centuries, even millennia from now, humanity will have a chance.

Date: 2014-05-17 05:39 am (UTC)
jordannamorgan: Zero Kiryu, "Vampire Knight". (Zero Play)
From: [personal profile] jordannamorgan
Vampire Knight, Zero/Ruka (post-anime): spurned by the people they loved, Zero and Ruka find an unlikely comfort in each other.

(The truth is, I'm curious to see if I'd like a well-done handling of this pairing.)
Edited Date: 2014-05-17 05:39 am (UTC)

Date: 2014-05-17 05:42 am (UTC)
jordannamorgan: Edward Elric and Noa, "Fullmetal Alchemist". (I ship 'em. Deal with it.) (FMA Ed/Noa)
From: [personal profile] jordannamorgan
Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward/Noa (post-Conqueror of Shamballa): the colors in her world are not the same as they were in his own.

Date: 2014-05-17 12:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any, any, "that's not porn, it's cars." "No, it's car porn. Mmmmaserati."

FILL: Hit the floor, Zero/Jude, (PWP)

Date: 2016-03-24 05:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
It is just a car. Four wheels and a motor that purrs like a sweet kitten, sleek and black metal that is as beautiful as a rose. Jude doesn’t have a ‘kink’ for cars… then why the hell are they screwing like rabbits in the back seat?! Jude couldn’t bring himself to care because all his attention was on the toe curling, body shaking orgasms that Zero had dragged out of him, one climax after another.

They were cramped together, and there were elbows bumping and legs getting tangled up, but they made it work. They had gotten their freak on in the back-seat, Zero’s hips rocking hasty and his hard length brushing that perfect spot deep inside Jude, and then on the hood, Jude was a noisy bottom as he got his ass plowed, moaning and groaning and whimpering, his hips slightly bruised by the grill digging into his warm skin.

Afterwards, once they had gotten their second wind the bump and grind carried on in the front seat, twice, yes, Jude is insatiable and can never get enough of his boyfriend’s big beautiful dick. He is helpless to deny the pleasure when Zero curled his fingers around the hot flesh and started to jack him off in time with his thrusts; he spills into Zero’s hand as shock waves shuddered through him.

Soon after they ended up in the back seat once again, Jude is lying under Zero, shaking from the pleasure and clinging tightly to him, the cool leather seat solid under his body as they come together, their pleasure mingles and exploding like a summer storm.

Sated and spent, body aching pleasantly, Jude collapses against the smooth leather seat, panting, his chest heaving so hard Zero could feel his ribs with every ragged breath he took. Zero dips down and kisses him, his lips are pink and plump and soft.

“I love you,” Zero whispered softly, lips brushing Jude’s as his hand trailed through his shaggy hair, a tender touch in his sweet embrace.

Jude looked up at him, pretty eyes sparkling with love and affection, as a happy, bashful smile danced on his lips. “I love you too, sweetheart.”

Yep, Jude never had a kink for cars, but with his lover on top of him, kissing him sweet and hot, maybe there is something to this hot-rod desire.

♥ END ♥

Date: 2014-05-17 12:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
MCU, Pepper/Tony, Pepper dresses up for an Iron Man cosplay. Tony... really likes it ;)
Edited Date: 2014-05-17 12:17 pm (UTC)

Fill: "Playing Dress Up"

Date: 2014-05-17 04:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
“I don’t think this is a good idea,” Tony said.

Pepper arched her brows at him. “I don’t see why not.”

“First of all, the geeky, nerdy stuff? My territory.” He hooked a thumb at his chest in emphasis. “Besides, conventions? You? Going to? I don’t get it. You’re not the type to mingle with a bunch of.” Tony hesitated for a split second, his eyes drifting off to the left as he considered and discarded a lot of euphemisms he’d heard for ‘geeky’ and ‘nerdy’. “Fanboys and girls.” That was relatively polite, and definitely nicer than a lot of the other terms.

“I figured you’d like it if I took an interest in this sort of thing, considering you’re determined to create an entire toy set based on your,” it was Pepper’s turn to hesitate for a split second, and she quoted him, “‘super-duper boy band’.”

Tony rolled his shoulders in a shrug. “Yeah, well. I mean. Someone has to get on top of that sort of thing, and you know it ain’t gonna be Fury to do it.”

Pepper’s eyebrows shot higher. Pointedly. “I think he’d be a little.”

“Upset? Upset is a good word. Or maybe raging mad. Thor thought it was funny, though, the idea of kids playing with an action figure based on him.” Tony grinned at that memory, of bluff, broad Thor agreeing that it was a good way to encourage children to – he’d stopped listening then, because Banner had been making the strangest face at the model of his giant green counterpart, and Cap had been so…appalled, at least until Tony suggested part of the profits be given to help veterans, then he’d gotten on board. Natasha and Clint had just leaned into each other’s shoulders, and communicated in that shorthand, possibly telepathic way they had, which involved some more eyebrow twitching and funny faces, but neither of them had really protested the idea. “Anyway, the point being,” Tony said, as much to Pepper as himself, “encouraging the fanboys and girls.”

“Mm?” Pepper was almost ignoring him now, running her fingers over an older red and gold suit, and Tony swallowed, almost audibly. “Tony, seriously, it’s only for a few hours, and you know JARVIS will take good care of me.”

“Of course, Miss Potts,” JARVIS responded promptly.

“Yeah, but,” Tony tried to protest as Pepper asked JARVIS to open up the suit for her to get inside.

There was something almost…well, the last time Pepper’d been in one of his suits had been at the old Malibu house, and he hadn’t had the time to admire the way the suit closed up around her except in a, ‘at least she’ll live’ kind of way. Anyway. Tony found himself licking his lips as the suit closed Pepper up in it.

“What?” Pepper asked, her voice coming through with a kind of metallic tinge to it.

“What, what?”

“You’re looking at me funny and JARVIS says your heart rate is up.”

“It is, sir,” JARVIS said.

“There’s probably a reason for that,” Tony muttered. “Um. Pepper. How about you and I discuss this further? JARVIS, shut down,” he added quickly. “You and I ought to have a little talk, I think, about you, and the suit, and how much I want to take you out of it?”

Pepper sighed audibly. “You’re such a jerk.” Didn’t stop her from putting her hands on his shoulders. She scooped him up, holding him in her arms.

Tony giggled. “I could get used to this.”

“Not too used to it,” Pepper told him, striding toward the staircase. “I still have a convention to get to.”

“Are you sure? Maybe you should stay and take care of me all day, I mean, I’m feeling all dainty and delicate now.”

The rude noise Pepper made in response was enhanced by the speakers in the suit.

Re: Fill: "Playing Dress Up"

Date: 2014-05-17 09:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Thanks! I tried to figure out whether Pepper was dressed as Iron Man, Tony Stark, or Tony the mechanic. I figured he'd like her in any of his clothes, really. :D

Date: 2014-05-17 12:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Marvel's Agents of SHIELD, Fitz/Simmons, cuddling

Please no spoilers for the last three episodes, I'm in Ireland and have to wait for them ;__;

Date: 2014-05-17 12:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Assassin's Creed, Ezio/Leonardo, I love you, I just don't understand you

Date: 2014-05-17 12:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Frasier, Daphne/Niles, trust

Date: 2014-05-17 02:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
Chuck, Chuck/Bryce, Bryce finds out about Orion and Frost in college and thinks maybe Chuck is just pretending to be a good guy
Edited Date: 2014-05-17 02:15 pm (UTC)

Date: 2014-05-17 03:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ivotedforsaxon.livejournal.com
Revolution, Miles/Bass, having inappropriate dreams about your best friend is even more awkward when he's sleeping in the same room.

Date: 2014-05-17 03:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draycevixen.livejournal.com

Person of Interest, Reese/Finch, failure to communicate

Date: 2014-05-17 03:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draycevixen.livejournal.com

The Professionals, Bodie/Doyle,failure to communicate

Date: 2014-05-17 03:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draycevixen.livejournal.com

Man from UNCLE, Illya/Napoleon, failure to communicate

Date: 2014-05-17 03:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draycevixen.livejournal.com

Sherlock, Sherlock/John, failure to communicate

Date: 2014-05-17 03:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draycevixen.livejournal.com

Life on Mars, Sam/Gene, failure to communicate

Fill: (double drabble)

Date: 2015-03-27 08:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
Sam Tyler was dreaming. He was in the middle of a complicated multi-department op and he’d just realised the significance of the information passed on by B Division. Their team had been set up. He took his mobile out of his pocket and phoned Gene Hunt to warn him trouble was heading Gene’s way. Half an hour later, appropriate reinforcements summoned, the whole gang had been arrested and were returning to the police station to be charged with robbery with violence and the attempted murder of a police officer. It was a triumph of police communication and months of planning.

Sam Tyler was approaching an old warehouse set back off the road, hoping to obtain further information, since Litton was refusing to pass on what he knew. Suddenly he realised the meaning of the garbled message that Carling had received from his snout. They had been set up. He ran back to his car, stumbling on the uneven surface of the pitted path, and grabbed the car radio. Finally Phyllis Dobbs answered and over a crackling line he relayed his urgent message to Gene Hunt to warn him trouble was heading his way. Gene failed to pick up the radio.

Re: Fill: (double drabble)

Date: 2015-03-27 07:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draycevixen.livejournal.com

Noooooo, Gene!

I was always partial to a bit of Gene in trouble, thank you. :D

Re: Fill: (double drabble)

Date: 2015-03-27 10:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
Thank you. It wouldn't be a proper LoM ficlet without Sam or Gene in trouble.

Date: 2014-05-17 04:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
The Avengers (1960s TV), Emma Peel, Sometimes she misses the old days, working with John Steed

Date: 2014-05-17 04:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward/Winry, Dancing to the radio

Date: 2014-05-17 04:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Fullmetal Alchemist, GreedLing+/Ran Fan, The world means nothing without the right woman

Date: 2014-05-17 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
X-Men Movies, Logan/Rogue, the Cure backfires badly...

Date: 2014-05-17 04:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed+Winry+Al, Baby!Risembooler shenanigans

Date: 2014-05-17 08:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beautybecks.livejournal.com
Coulson/Fury, MCU/616, soldiers and soulmates

Date: 2014-05-17 08:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ciaranbochna.livejournal.com
Any, any, a fountain pen made from the bone of a giant and ink from the birth of the universe.

Date: 2014-05-17 09:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iceybreath.livejournal.com
Frozen, Elsa, being a good queen.

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