Friday: Drabbles
Jan. 16th, 2015 07:00 am.
The responses to today's prompts should all be in the form of a drabble which is a story of exactly 100 words.
Some simple rules:
+No more than five prompts in a row.
+No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
+If one of your prompts is filled, feel free to prompt again.
+If your fill contains spoilers please warn and leave plenty of space.
We are now using AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2015 collection (see further notes on this new option here)
Format for prompts:
Fandom, Character(+/Character), Prompt
Examples:
Sherlock, Sherlock/John, the code
Person of Interest, Harold Finch/John Reese, declaration
The Wild Wild West, Jim/Artie, Artie is oblivious
Not really your thing? Why not try to fill one of the lonely prompts 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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The responses to today's prompts should all be in the form of a drabble which is a story of exactly 100 words.
Some simple rules:
+No more than five prompts in a row.
+No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
+If one of your prompts is filled, feel free to prompt again.
+If your fill contains spoilers please warn and leave plenty of space.
We are now using AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2015 collection (see further notes on this new option here)
Format for prompts:
Fandom, Character(+/Character), Prompt
Examples:
Sherlock, Sherlock/John, the code
Person of Interest, Harold Finch/John Reese, declaration
The Wild Wild West, Jim/Artie, Artie is oblivious
Not really your thing? Why not try to fill one of the lonely prompts 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: 2015-01-16 12:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-16 06:39 pm (UTC)“I hate winter. It's too cold even with superspeed,” Barry grumbled, sitting down in the chair next to her. “I suppose we have to do a bunch of tests on that now, don't we?”
It took her a minute to look up at him. “Huh? Oh, yeah. Yes, we should do tests.”
“What's wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“It's not nothing.”
She sighed. “I forgot to move my plants inside last night. One of them was a gift from Ronnie to brighten up my office and I took it home after he—after the accident—and it froze. It's dead. Like him.”
“I'm sorry,” Barry put his arms around her and held on, knowing he couldn't do anything else for her but hoping this was enough.
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Date: 2015-01-16 12:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-16 12:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-16 12:08 pm (UTC)Fill: Gotham (TV), Jim Gordon/Oswald Cobblepot, deep breath
Date: 2017-08-28 10:39 pm (UTC)The icy water at the dockside is what first bound them together.
He doesn’t have time to think about things rationally - doesn’t get chance to do more than shed his overcoat and suck in one last fortifying breath.
It’s sink or swim, that’s what his father always told him.
Oswald is a dead weight in his arms - an anchor tethering him to a place neither of them should want to be.
He fights it, even as he welcomes it.
Life. Death. Light. Shadow.
Gotham is the real winner, either way.
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Date: 2015-01-16 12:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-17 01:53 am (UTC)"I couldn't," Peggy says. She's nervous; she cares about whether she's doing something improper, though usually she cares about anything but.
"You won't believe me until you call," he persists, and she sighs and dials.
"Hello?" Anna answers.
"I...this is Peggy."
"Peggy! I've heard the most wonderful things about you!"
"And I you! I...."
"Yes, it's fine with me, dear. But two things: have him home by 7:00, and be careful -- he has a bad back. He's far too proud to tell you himself."
"Of course. Thank you."
"I'll see you soon."
Peggy smiles at Edwin. "All right."
She kisses him, soft, and closes her eyes.
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Date: 2015-01-16 12:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-16 12:29 pm (UTC)Double drabble, Jason/Darcy (oops, no Thor)
Date: 2015-01-16 06:31 pm (UTC)“You know if you're going to be with me, you need protection. And I'm not just talking about the taser,” Jason said, and Darcy threw her pillow at him, rolling over and trying to go back to bed. “I'm not kidding, Darcy. There are plenty of people who want me or my family dead. Hell, half the time I want my family dead.”
“You can't kill the one with the nice ass.”
“What?”
She smiled. “I like looking even if I only touch yours. Dick gets to live.”
“You know he's probably the most annoying one of all of them.”
“I like him. He's funny. And you owe him because he got me to forgive you.”
Jason grunted, but then he pulled her into his arms and held her there, using one hand to push back her hair. “You know I died, right? Joker killed me. This isn't a joke, Darcy. You need to know how to protect yourself with more than a taser if you're with me.”
“Okay, but only if you teach me.”
“Why?”
“So I can be hot for teacher.”
“Darcy—”
“I want to learn from you,” she leaned in close to him. “I trust you.”
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Date: 2015-01-16 12:30 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2015-01-16 02:42 pm (UTC)"Did you just snort at my prediction that I'll make history one day?" Ms. Potts lifted an eyebrow, but Tony caught a hint of a blush. "You did!"
The mask broke into an expressive roll of her eyes. "You're impossible!"
Tony decided he was keeping this one.
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Date: 2015-01-16 12:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-16 12:32 pm (UTC)Greek mythology, Phaeton
Date: 2015-01-16 09:52 pm (UTC)(might be a bit AUish? It's been awhile since I read the myth.)
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It began a good idea, as many things do. He found his father, convinced his father that he was his father, and then made one simple request: to prove his love, Father must grant him leave to drive the chariot of the sun across the sky.
It is a simple thing. And Father’s guilt was great, for he granted his leave, though apprehension was plain upon his face.
Never in his life had Phaeton held so much power in his hands. Faster, he urged the horses. And faster still. He laughed his away across the sky, the sun following him.
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Date: 2015-01-16 01:23 pm (UTC)MCU Fill: Best Foot Forward
Date: 2015-01-16 03:00 pm (UTC)Darcy caught him in the middle of his frantic packing, discarding one suit for another, removing her favorite shirt from his bag...
"Not happening, soldier," she teased and put it back.
"It has a hole," Steve protested. "It's starting to wear out."
"From all the love." Darcy grinned and put her hand on it to hold it where it was when he tried to move it again. "It's just my parents. Don't worry, soldier. I'll protect you."
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Date: 2015-01-16 01:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-16 01:24 pm (UTC)Fill: Disney, Ariel/Pocahontas
Date: 2015-01-16 07:44 pm (UTC)She smiled and took a deep breath, diving straight down, the wind rushing through her hair and the mist spraying her neck. She cut the water neatly, the falls roaring around her, and used her strong legs to swim out to calmer waters.
“You shouldn’t do that,” Ariel chided, popping up next to her.
Pocahontas wrapped her arms around her mermaid. “It’s the easiest way to get your attention.”
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Date: 2015-01-16 01:26 pm (UTC)Fill:
Date: 2015-06-22 07:30 am (UTC)“But this looks a good place to sit. All nice and comfy.”
“No! It will be hard and there’s broken glass lying around.”
“But, Jo-o-o!”
“It’s only as far as the corner and then you can have a nice cup of coffee.”
“Don’t want coffee, want more beer!”
“Give me your key, so I can unlock the door.”
“No! Won’t!”
“I’ll have to knock Abe up.”
“Don’t tell Abe!”
“It’s okay. The light’s still on. Let’s get you inside.”
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Date: 2015-01-16 01:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-16 02:03 pm (UTC)Author’s choice, author’s choice, there will be a day when I no longer love you
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Date: 2015-01-16 05:00 pm (UTC)Angelus knew this was coming from the moment he'd turned that useless, presumptuous fool. He took the first punch, but didn't allow her a second hit. "Let me guess. Wyndham forgot to give you my gift."
After a year spent among vampires, Buffy's snarl sounded bone-chillingly authentic. Such a feral beast, hidden inside this girl. "I wanted peace with the Council!"
"And they were betraying you!"
"I had a plan, and now you've ruined it!" she shouted back. "I should give them your head, to placate them."
"But you won't."
"No," Buffy agreed, eyes narrowed. "But one day I might."
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:04 pm (UTC)author’s choice, author’s choice, the difference between blood kin and family
Fill: the Flash, Joe West
Date: 2015-01-16 07:20 pm (UTC)"You're just a kid. My kid."
Joe doesn't remember the exact words Barry replies with, something to do with Joe not being his father, something that hurt like hell.
Because as far as Joe's concerned, eleven years ago, he walked into the Allen house a dad of one and came out a dad of two. Attended two sets of parent teacher conferences, checked two sets of homework. Cleaned up after two sick kids and two well ones. Took pictures at two sets of high school and college graduations.
He's got two kids and he's never let anyone tell him different.
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:04 pm (UTC)author’s choice, author’s choice, I’m puttin’ on my best show
Fill: Sleepy Hollow, Jenny (Jenny/Frank)
Date: 2015-01-16 09:24 pm (UTC)Except Abbie's a no-show and while Hawley and the bartender are cute, their smiles aren't the one she wants to see.
That smile is buried near Frederick's Manor in an unmarked grave and she misses it more than she ever thought possible.
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:05 pm (UTC)Historical, author’s choice, if any one war had never happened
Fill: American War of Independence
Date: 2015-06-22 04:28 pm (UTC)Re: Fill: American War of Independence
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:05 pm (UTC)Author’s choice, author’s choice, “If it helps… you never had a chance.”
Fill: FAKE, Dee/Ryo: Never Had A Chance [PG-13]
Date: 2015-01-16 04:10 pm (UTC)“If it helps,” Dee told him smugly, “you never had a chance; I always get my man. Not that you made it easy for me.”
“So it was inevitable I’d fall for your charms, was it?” Ryo asked sleepily.
“Yup. Just took longer than I would’ve liked.”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean…”
Dee cut him off. “Quit apologising, dope. Anyway, you’re worth it. Just so you know, now I’ve got you, I’m never lettin’ you go.”
Ryo smiled contentedly. That suited him just fine.
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:24 pm (UTC)Sherlock, Sherlock/John, the code
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Date: 2015-01-17 01:39 am (UTC)“Little Purlington,” he whispered urgently.
John stared at him. “Now?”
“Yes!”
John shrugged. He grabbed Sherlock, dipped him and proceeded to kiss him long and passionately.
“Um..?” said Lestrade.
Eventually the two men broke apart, and Sherlock glared at John.
“Not ‘Blue Anchor’! ‘Little Purlington’! ‘I am about to do something illegal; distract Lestrade’.”
“Oh, right,” said John.
And he grabbed Lestrade and began to kiss him long and passionately.
Sherlock’s eyes went very round.
Then he shrugged, and strode off to appropriate some important evidence.
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:25 pm (UTC)Person of Interest, Harold Finch/John Reese, declaration
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Date: 2015-06-22 05:00 pm (UTC)He reached the library and gave a sigh of relief when he found Harold was alone. He took a deep breath and then stopped. He couldn’t say anything.
Finch looked up smiling. “Would it help if I said I know?”
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:25 pm (UTC)The Wild Wild West, Jim/Artie, Artie is oblivious
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:26 pm (UTC)Person of Interest, Finch/Reese, hinting is the best he can manage
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Date: 2015-01-16 02:47 pm (UTC)