Thursday: OTPs +

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Good morning again, prompters! I'm nevcolleil, your guest host for this week. Today's theme is __tp: give us some prompts about your favorite otps, brotps, and notps - couples, friends, and pairs who really ouight to be kept separate for the sake of the universe :p

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.

Prompts should be formatted as follows:

Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt

A few examples...

+ any, any/any, from brotp to otp in sixty seconds flat

+ MCU, Jane + Darcy, being mistaken for a couple

+ Criminal Minds/Suits, Reid +or/ Mike, members of their teams discuss the scary possibility of a couple as smart as those two against the world

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.

Comments

fill - explicit Steve/Bucky bruises

[oh-mcgee.livejournal.com]

“You know what I miss?” Steve says, leaning against the headboard, mostly naked with Bucky sprawled out across his chest.

“What?”

“When you used to make me soup,” he smiles as he says it and cards his fingers through Bucky’s hair. “It had, what, beans and sausage in it?”

“Mostly beans,” Bucky says against Steve’s bare chest. “Sausage only when I’d had a really good poker night,” he laughs.

“Still, it was good. You were a good cook. I miss that.”

Bucky tilts his neck and gives him a quizzical look. “You wanna go back to wheezing and having the flu every week or something?”

“Hell no. No. Doesn’t mean I don’t miss you taking care of me, though,” Steve says, his cheeks warming; he never admitted it out loud before and he’s afraid it makes him sound weak, not that Bucky would ever call him that.

“Well, while we’re confessing mushy crap,” Bucky says, grinning when he looks up at Steve. “I kinda miss taking care of your skinny butt too.”

“Yeah?” Steve grins and it reaches all the way to his eyes.

“Yeah,” Bucky tells him, then leans in and puts his mouth on Steve’s neck. “I miss other things too.”

Steve sucks in a breath when he feels Bucky’s teeth on his throat. “Yeah? Like?”

“Mmm,” he murmurs, kissing Steve behind the ear, grinning when he feels him shudder all over. Everytime. “Can’t really throw you around anymore, can I?” He throws his other leg over Steve’s to straddle him, then rolls his hips against Steve’s and smirks when Steve lets out a deep groan. “Remember that?”

Steve nods. “You could still, you know,” he says, his cheeks going a bit pink. “If you wanted. I’d let you.”

Bucky grins and leans down to kiss Steve, ends up biting at his mouth instead. “Always knew you liked that.” When Steve blushes again Bucky just shakes his head and moves down the bed, tugs Steve’s boxers off.

He braces Steve’s hips with his hands as he kisses and bites the inside of Steve’s thighs. “Something else I miss,” Bucky murmurs, almost too low for anyone but himself to hear. “How pretty you’d be the next day, covered in bruises from my hands, my mouth, walking all sore.”

Steve bites his lip as he looks down at Bucky.

“Yeah,” Bucky murmurs, licking a wet stripe up the underside of Steve’s cock. “Think I miss that the most.”

Re: fill - explicit Steve/Bucky bruises

[tigriswolf]

Oh, wow. Thank you!

Re: fill - explicit Steve/Bucky bruises

[likewinning.livejournal.com]

/casually reads this in line for a gig

hnnnnng jesus fucking christ. this is great, lady.

Re: fill - explicit Steve/Bucky bruises

[oh-mcgee.livejournal.com]

*EVIL GRIN*