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Today's Theme is: CROSSOVERS

This one's pretty self-explanatory, except that I feel I should remind you that this includes crossovers within franchises and that there's nothing wrong with a nice RPF/FPF crossover.

Please be kind to the code monkeys and remember the posting format: Your Crossover, Your Pairing, "Your prompt". One prompt per comment.

Examples:

Leverage/SPN, Nate/John, "back in the day"

SG-1/SGA, Daniel/Rodney, "dirty talk"

SGA/SGA RPS, Joe/John/Rodney, "do you take orders as well as he does?"


Yes, more than one writer can write to a prompt and yes, you may write something for your own prompt, if you like.

And remember, if nothing here grabs your fancy, you can always head over to the Lonely Prompt List and give a lonely prompt a home.


And that's it for me! Thanks to the mods for letting me guest host, to the code monkeys for keeping track of everything and to all of you who left prompts and/or wrote porn.
♥!

Date: 2009-01-29 08:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toestastegood.livejournal.com
Being Human/SPN, George/Mitchell/John, open-minded
From: [identity profile] entropynchaos.livejournal.com
They were too young – or looked it, anyway. Barely more than kids, really, and George was younger than Dean.

It made it all kinds of dirtybadwrong, and it just added to that wrongness if he remembered what rather than who he was in bed with.

But Mitchell was possessive with every touch of his hands on either of them, and George scraped his nails down John’s back a little too roughly as he fucked into the younger man, and it was completely exhilarating. Mitchell was behind him, pressing into him and laying nips along the line of his neck – never drawing blood, but the sudden sharp pain kept repeating over and over and mingling with the feeling of fullness and the pressure.

John gasped as he came, and Mitchell was there, pulling him gently out and back from George and pushing him down into the mattress, moving quickly to take his place and sliding into George who let out something not so different from a howl as he arched his back and bared his throat.

It was hot, and as Mitchell sank his fangs into George’s neck, all the while holding John’s gaze until George froze underneath him and then shuddered as Mitchell completely undid him. When George had collapsed under Mitchell, the vampire pulled away, teeth and lips red with blood and eyes black with more than desire.

Moving slowly, as if he was not quite sure, John leaned forward, wrapped his hand around the back of Mitchell’s neck and closed his lips over Mitchell’s bloody ones.

Sometimes it paid to keep an open mind.
From: [identity profile] toestastegood.livejournal.com
OMG

I think you just killed me with awesomeness and hotness.

And, yes, I totally have a new OT3 now. Thank you so much for writing this prompt!

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