Monday - Iconography
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jaune_chat and today's theme is Iconography. Your prompts today are simple – your icons! Pick your favorite or most inspirational icon (and give a brief description) and let your little picture inspire a thousand words.
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...
+ MCU, Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes, candy lips
+ Author’s choice, any, lost in the woods
+ Author's choice, any(/any), brain bleach
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jaune_chat and today's theme is Iconography. Your prompts today are simple – your icons! Pick your favorite or most inspirational icon (and give a brief description) and let your little picture inspire a thousand words.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...
+ MCU, Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes, candy lips
+ Author’s choice, any, lost in the woods
+ Author's choice, any(/any), brain bleach
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: 2014-06-09 09:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-09 09:10 am (UTC)Fill: Dragon Age - m!Brosca, Zevran, Leliana, Wynne – “Lost In the Woods”
Date: 2017-06-26 08:28 pm (UTC)“No,” Faren interrupted right away, frowning as he looked around. “I know what I’m doin’. Just wait here.”
Leliana nodded, biting her lower lip gently as she sat down on the nearest rock and ran one hand through her hair.
They definitely weren’t lost. The damn trees did look similar everywhere, but that didn’t mean anything. Faren climbed on a big rock he found near, looked to the left, and only then did he notice bushes that looked like those they had passed about two hours earlier after they had defeated skeletons that had attacked them. But according to the map Faren had received from Varathorn they were supposed to be in the Western part of the Brecilian Forest now, not near the graveyard. Maybe Leliana had been right a while back when she had mentioned that they had been passing the same blasted rocks far too many times. But how was that possible?
“We should go south,” Wynne said quietly, as if trying to calm everyone down, but Faren just huffed at the suggestion.
“I hate these bloody woods,” he grumbled and hit the nearest tree trunk with his fist. He couldn’t wait to leave the Brecilian Forest and just get back to the camp. Who needed so many trees in one place anyway?
Faren was the best at finding his way out of tunnels in Orzammar, he always knew where to turn to find exactly what he was searching for, and he would not let a bunch of trees beat him.
“Don’t worry, my dear Warden,” Zevran walked up to the warrior and placed one hand on his shoulder, grinning the whole time. “I believe we will reach the Dalish Camp before sunset.”
“Very funny, elf,” Faren rolled his eyes, smiling back at the rogue.
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Date: 2014-06-09 09:11 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-06-09 09:46 am (UTC)Re: FILLED!
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"Well," Bucky says. "That's one way of doing it."
Steve pulls at his tie, like it might be choking him. He checks himself out in the mirror, messes with his hair a little. "Do I look stupid? I feel like I look stupid."
"That's not the word I was going for."
The word he was going for, as it happens, is fucking hot. Steve fits a suit and tie like he fits the Captain America get-up – like he was born for it. Bucky forgets still, sometimes, that the dorky-looking kid he grew up with is all but gone, at least on the outside.
"You're staring," Steve says, and he's right. It's true. At first, Bucky was annoyed that in the middle of the war they have to attend some black tie affair, even if it is a thank-you to Captain America and the Commandos, but now -
Well. Bucky swallows, says nothing. Mostly he's tried to adjust to the fact that these days Steve is bigger and stronger than he is, that he's become the second choice to any girl with eyes, but he's not at all okay with the way his hands itch, constantly, to touch.
Honestly, for a while he just thought it was the uniform, like the whole mask and shield thing really did it for him. But he's starting to get, giving Steve another once-over, that it's way beyond that now.
"Seriously," Steve says. He looks at Bucky from the mirror. "Is it that bad?"
Bucky opens his mouth, shuts it again. A lot of sarcastic, deflecting answers come to mind, about Steve in his prom tux, about how tonight was supposed to be about not playing dress-up, but Bucky guesses if Steve can make a career out of honesty, it's in him to try it out.
"No," Bucky says. He licks his lips and adds, "You... sure clean up nice."
Steve turns around and stares at him, like he's waiting for the punchline, but after a minute when it doesn't come, he says, "Thanks." He looks Bucky up and down, in a way that makes Bucky want to do really stupid things that will definitely make them late for this event. "So do you."
Bucky grins, and claps Steve on the back. He puts his arm over Steve's shoulder, feels the muscles of his back, the power there beneath the suit. "Come on," he says, leading Steve away from the mirror, "Quit preening. We'll be late."
Steve scoffs, but lets Bucky lead him out. "I seem to remember a time when I couldn't get you away from a mirror," he says.
"Yeah," Bucky says. "But that's just because I was so gosh-darned handsome."
Steve stops for a second in the doorway and looks at Bucky. "You still are, you know," he says, and Bucky waits for the punchline. "For a sidekick."
"Yeah, yeah," Bucky says. He pulls at Steve's tie, adjusting it. "Remind your sidekick to teach you the right way to tie a tie sometime."
Steve sighs as Bucky messes with the tie, but he doesn't say anything, just keeps his eyes on Bucky while his fingers work the knots. Bucky is used to Steve watching him, but something about now makes him nervous, and he takes longer than he should.
He finishes up, but his hands are still on Steve's shoulders, touching him. "You're good at that," Steve says, quiet.
"Yeah," Bucky says, and then he just goes for it, leans in and kisses Steve, because if his dorky friend from Brooklyn can be brave then he can, too.
Steve's mouth opens in surprise; it's been a while; it's been a lifetime, but after a second he kisses back, bringing his hand up to hold Bucky's face, and then to gently push him away.
Bucky doesn't apologize. He expects Steve to tell him no, that they can't, but he's not sorry and instead, Steve smiles at him and says, "We're gonna be late," and puts his arm around Bucky's shoulder, steering them to the door. "And if you want a kiss good night, you could at least buy me dinner first."
"Sounds like a deal."
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Date: 2014-06-09 09:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-09 10:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-09 10:52 am (UTC)*tanks, dinosaurs, hippos, werewolves...fill in the blank with whatever you think is appropriate!
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Date: 2014-06-09 12:34 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-06-09 12:54 pm (UTC)Person of Interest, Finch/Reese, tentacles (or other cracky idea)
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Date: 2014-06-09 06:33 pm (UTC)Re: No fic
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Date: 2014-06-09 12:55 pm (UTC)Sherlock, Sherlock/John, when Sherlock makes the tea
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Date: 2014-06-09 12:56 pm (UTC)Person of Interest, Reese/Finch, Reese plots
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Date: 2014-06-09 12:57 pm (UTC)Crossbones, Lowe/Blackbeard, much in common
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Date: 2014-06-09 12:59 pm (UTC)Ripper Street, Drake/Jackson, Drake never talks about it
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Date: 2014-06-09 02:26 pm (UTC)Inception/Brick, Brendan!Arthur, catching Arthur is a little easier than keeping him