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comment_ficApologies for my tardy post, I'm afraid work got the better of me today :(
Today's theme is Fluff. Urban Dictionary defines Fluff as a fanfic in which the story has no plot, only humorous or romantic nonsense.
The Rules still haven't changed, and are as follows:
No more than five prompts in a row
If your prompt is filled you may prompt again
No more than Three prompts in the same fandom
No spoilers in prompts
If your fill contains spoilers please Warn and leave plenty of space
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character/character, prompt
Some examples to get the ball rolling:
Assassin's Creed, Ezio +/ any, "Assassins do not cuddle."
Frasier, any or ensemble, "Prosecco or Cava?"
MCU (AoSHIELD), FitzSimmons, holding hands
Today's theme is Fluff. Urban Dictionary defines Fluff as a fanfic in which the story has no plot, only humorous or romantic nonsense.
The Rules still haven't changed, and are as follows:
No more than five prompts in a row
If your prompt is filled you may prompt again
No more than Three prompts in the same fandom
No spoilers in prompts
If your fill contains spoilers please Warn and leave plenty of space
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character/character, prompt
Some examples to get the ball rolling:
Assassin's Creed, Ezio +/ any, "Assassins do not cuddle."
Frasier, any or ensemble, "Prosecco or Cava?"
MCU (AoSHIELD), FitzSimmons, holding hands
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Date: 2014-06-04 09:33 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Bucky/Steve/Natasha/Sam Wilson, Sam loves Steve and Natasha. Bucky loves Steve and Natasha. Natasha loves all three of them, and so does Steve. They make it work.
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Date: 2014-06-04 09:35 pm (UTC)Boy Meets World, Shawn + Cory, one soul in two bodies
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Date: 2014-06-04 09:36 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Steve/Bucky, bakery AU - Bucky's an honorably discharged vet who bakes and Steve's the shy writer who always sits at the table in the corner by the window
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Date: 2014-06-04 09:37 pm (UTC)Once Upon a Time, Rumplestiltskin/Belle, Oh, how the mighty fall in love
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Date: 2014-06-04 09:38 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Steve/Bucky, And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.
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Date: 2014-06-04 10:06 pm (UTC)Fill: "Sick Leave"
Date: 2014-06-04 11:20 pm (UTC)U let out a mechanical whine, drooping, but not letting go of the blanket. U rolled closer, bobbing the blanket up and down at him.
Tony tried to scowl, but his frown was marred by the sneeze that nearly took out U’s camera ‘eye’. Dummy perked up – as much as a robot could – at the sound of his sneeze, and grabbed a box of tissues, rolling over. “I don’t need that, Dummy!” He considered his runny nose. “No, no, I need that, bring that here. U, no blanket. U! No blanket!” Butterfingers rolled up with an over the counter bottle of cold medicine. “No, Butterfingers, I don’t need that, ei – ei - ” The sneeze splattered the two closest bots. “Either!” He snatched the tissues from Dummy, pulling some out and blowing his nose. “If I need anything else, I’ll let you know. I’ll let you know!” He waved at the bots. “Shoo. Go clean something.”
They all whirled around him like miniature mechanical dervishes instead. Tony growled and flung his arms at them, like they were chickens. “I swear I’m going to turn you all into plant holders!”
Dummy whined.
Tony narrowed his eyes at them all. “I know you’re trying to help. I don’t need any help! I’m not a baby, and there are other things you can be doing. And you should be – haaachooooo!” Tony sniffed. “Doing!”
They kept coming, offering him a pillow, a bottle of water, a second box of tissues. Tony felt inundated with their offerings. “No! Enough! Go away!”
The bots ignored his words, determined to take care of him. The gifts piled up around him, a mass of things that kept him from moving anywhere. Which is how Pepper found him a few hours later.
“What happened here?” she asked, folding her arms and tapping her fingers against the bend of her elbow.
“They think I’m sick.” Tony coughed, giving her a pitiful look.
“I think you are sick. Don’t you have a mask you could be wearing?”
“Oh, that’s payback for when I asked you, isn’t it?” Tony made a circular motion around his mouth for emphasis. “It is, isn’t it? Can you help me? What are you doing?”
What she was doing was taking her phone out, holding it up and taking a picture. And another. And another.
“Pepper!”
“Tony, you’re sick. And they’re cute when they’re taking care of you.” Pepper grinned, snapping one more photo. “And it’s adorable.”
“Is not.” Tony pouted, looking down at the pile of gifts, then back up at Pepper. “Okay, it is. Help?”
“I don’t know, it’s nice to know if I’m not around, someone will take care of you.”
“Does this mean you’re not going to help me?” Tony reached out as she turned on her toe, walking off. “Pep? Pepper? Please?”
She giggled, opening the door. “Feel better, Tony!”
“Pepper!” he hollered as the door closed. The bots wheeled closer, boxing him in. “Gah!”
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