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Hallo again! I’m (still) [livejournal.com profile] doreyg, and today I thought I'd go a little darker with our theme. Today your prompts must focus around A Softer World - this can mean the comics themselves, the text in the comics or even the captions. Whatever you want!

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
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No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the above mentioned spoiler cut.

Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ Any, Any, I don't have time for frivolity. I have to hurry up and die.
+ Batman: TAS, Batman +/ any, You won't live forever in their memories / the way you treated them will
+ Star Trek: TNG, Any, My son the astronaut

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Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out the just created Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet. 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.

While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future. Because, let's face it, LJ's Advanced Search is about as helpful as a porcupine that thinks it can fly.

The website is here, in case you need any help. Have fun!

tag=ASofterWorld

Date: 2015-01-22 12:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iceybreath.livejournal.com
Any, any, We're too far from help. Oh god are these my last words? Hang on let me- [RECORDING ENDS]

Fill, Fullmetal Alchemist, Ling+Lan Fan+Fuu

Date: 2015-01-25 08:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
"We're going to die out here!" the young prince says, dramatically.

Fuu thinks otherwise, and believes the young prince does, too, it's only that the young prince is just that - young - and also a prince, and therefore, dramatic.

"It's too far for us to turn back, and we haven't reached the Xerxes ruins yet." Prince Ling pouts, tugging a hood farther over his eyes to shade them. "There's no help out here."

Fuu wonders if he should respond, but Lan Fan remains quiet, trudging along in the prince's wake.

"If we die," Prince Ling says, turning and walking backward so he can direct his comments better, "I should have some last words figured out. Something to inspire those who might find our bones."

Mustache twitching, Fuu stays silent, though he knows Lan Fan is listening closely to their master. She will take down each utterance the young prince says, no matter how ridiculous. And, in turn, they both know Prince Ling is far more clever than he lets on.

"So, we should come up with some way to write them down," Prince Ling is still saying, "our last words. In case." He raises his eyebrows at Fuu. "They're important." Still walking backwards, he doesn't seem to realize he's marching up an incline. Fuu doesn't feel it necessary to warn him he's reaching the top, though he does pick up his pace. It would do no good if the prince reaches the top of the dune and the other side of it is an actual cliff. "Don't you think this is a good ide - aaaaaaaaaah!" He flails, his balance lost as he tumbles backward over the ridge of the dune.

Fuu and Lan Fan reach the top, Lan Fan calling out, "Master!" as she darts down the dune after him.

Their prince raises a weary hand, waving her off as Fuu slide-steps down to join them. He squats down next to Prince Lao, gesturing at the water and greenery behind him. "Young Master, I do not think we need to be concerned with dying today."

The prince sat up, dusting the sand from his hair, and smiled. "Perhaps our last words can wait, then."

Fuu nodded, ignoring the smile his granddaughter hides.

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