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evil_little_dog hosting for you and today's theme is Tropical Getaway. Your prompts should include something to do with the tropics - mai-tais, cabana boys, beachside romance, vacation getaways - you get the picture!
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.
If your prompt or fill contains anything that can be a trigger for the reader, please add a warning for that to give the reader the chance to decide if they want to read or not.
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...
+ Burn Notice, Sam Axe+Any, Miami does have some perks...
+ Frasier, Frasier Crane, The last time he went on a tropical vacation it didn't go so well.
+ Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward Elric/Winry Rockbell, Honeymooning on the beaches of Aerugo.
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.
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.
Additionally, if you haven't seen the news our works are being taken from AO3 and FFN, there's more info here.
evil_little_dog hosting for you and today's theme is Tropical Getaway. Your prompts should include something to do with the tropics - mai-tais, cabana boys, beachside romance, vacation getaways - you get the picture!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.
If your prompt or fill contains anything that can be a trigger for the reader, please add a warning for that to give the reader the chance to decide if they want to read or not.
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...
+ Burn Notice, Sam Axe+Any, Miami does have some perks...
+ Frasier, Frasier Crane, The last time he went on a tropical vacation it didn't go so well.
+ Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward Elric/Winry Rockbell, Honeymooning on the beaches of Aerugo.
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.
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.
Additionally, if you haven't seen the news our works are being taken from AO3 and FFN, there's more info here.
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Date: 2015-04-14 10:46 am (UTC)Yet another not yet
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Date: 2015-04-14 01:50 pm (UTC)He Once Rode 1/2
Date: 2015-06-21 11:21 am (UTC)Crowley leans back on his throne, stirs his drink with his little umbrella, and sips his favorite concoction. His eyes drift closed as he relishes the taste. It's always hot in Hell, but there are times he can forget the heat, forget his location and duties, forget almost everything. There are times he could lose himself in this flavor and one other.
He holds the sweet liquor in his mouth until the shaved ice melts on his tongue. Slowly, he swallows and lets his eyes drift open. One of his endless minions happens into his throne room at that time. The Demon starts to open his mouth, but Crowley simply waves his hand, exploding the Demon who dared enter his domain without his permission. The Demon's scream does not disturb Crowley at all -- it's just one of millions upon millions he'll hear today --, but it does serve as an apt warning to the rest of his minions not to disturb him.
He hasn't wanted to be disturbed for a couple of years now, but a year to him is merely a blink. Time has little meaning when you've been around since the very beginning, but time means too much in same cases. He tries to close his eyes again, tries to forget, but something calls him to look up from Hell.
He sees Dean smiling, hears him laughing again, watches him running, hand in hand, with his brother. Crowley cocks his head to one side, his drink slipping, forgotten, from his fingers. He's never really wondered what went on in Heaven after he left it not until time took from him the one thing, the one being, for whom he had dared to be foolish enough to come to care.
He knew, even in the beginning, it couldn't last. He'd thought then that the hunter would betray him, but Dean never had, not even to his brother. He had instead come to him for help in matters where he couldn't trust Moose. He had come to him even on nights where he didn't have as many problems. He'd come to him just to be with some one who would not judge him, some one who did not need him, but Dean had never understood that Crowley, in his own way, had come to need him.
He still yearns for him, and it is with an open mouth that the King of Hell sits and watches his wouldbe, mortal lover dashing off into the surf while holding to his true lover's hand. Crowley had had Dean a few times. They had shared much more than his favorite drinks and tiny umbrellas during times when Sam had hurt Dean and Moose had been off cavorting elsewhere. In those times, Dean had ignited a fire hotter than anything Hell had to offer in Crowley's body and had touched a soul in a way no other had or, Crowley knows, ever will. They had shared much, much more than anything of which Moose or any one else had ever known, and yet, it had never been enough.
It would never be enough, because Dean would never stay with him. Crowley considered and even schemed many times to bring Dean over to his dark side. It wasn't that he had never actually tried. He had tried several times, but in the end, Dean's love for his brother, Sam, had always won out. Crowley would have killed Moose long ago if not for the fact that it would have hurt Dean so badly that he never would have gotten him back again.
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Date: 2015-04-14 02:36 pm (UTC)Marvel movies, outside pov on the ex-Winter Soldier/Steve Rogers, so there's two hot guys that spend most of their time on the beach and the dark-haired one always wears long sleeves
FILL: Mermaid Barbie (1/2)
Date: 2015-04-14 04:21 pm (UTC)She was playing in the water with her mermaid Barbie when she saw the two men walk to their spot on the beach. She giggled at the blond man's shorts; blue with yellow pine apples.
"What are you laughing at, baby?"
She shook her head. "Nothing momma."
She continued dunking her mermaid Barbie in the water-mermaids needed water to survive and just because the men showed up didn't mean she could let her Barbie die-but she watched the men from the corner of her eye.
The other man, the one not wearing blue shorts with pine apples, was wearing a black shirt with long sleeves, which she thought was weird. Her momma made her wear shirts with long sleeves sometimes when the sun was really hot, but never a black shirt.
"Momma?"
"Yes, baby?"
"Why does that man always wear a black shirt with long sleeves on the beach? Isn't he hot?"
Her momma glanced at the two men in their regular spot for a few seconds before looking back at her with a small shrug. "I don't know. Maybe he forgot his sun lotion?"
She frowned; that sounded stupid. He always wore a black shirt with long sleeves, not just today. Did he always forget his sun lotion? But her momma was always right though, so maybe she was right this time.
Her mermaid Barbie now properly dunked and wet, she pressed it into her momma's hands-she could look after her for while-and ran to their towels and bags a few feet away. She heard her momma call out to her, but she ignored her. She knew how she could help. She took the bottle of sun lotion our of their bag and ran over to the two men. The blond one smiled at her when she came to a sandy halt next to his chair.
"Hi."
She blushed a little at his smile, it was very pretty. "Hi." And then she remembered her momma taught her to always introduce herself politely. "I'm Hannah."
The blond man smiled some more. "I'm Steve." He gestured at the man in the black shirt. "And this is my friend Bucky."
She giggled at that. "Bucky is a funny name."
Steve winked. "I keep saying that, but he likes it."
"He is right here, you know?" The man-Bucky-sounded gruff, but not angry. Hannah rounded Steve's towel to stand next to Bucky's. She held out the bottle of sun lotion. "Here, you can have mine."
Bucky looked confused and he didn't take the bottle from her. So she shook it a little and tried to explain. "My momma makes me wear shirts with long sleeves too when she forgets the lotion. And yours is black. And momma says that's hot. But you always forget it because you're always wearing long sleeves. So you can have mine so you can take off your shirt and go swimming."
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Date: 2015-04-14 02:42 pm (UTC)author's choice, author's choice, hurricane or typhoon
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Date: 2015-04-14 02:43 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers,
Must this be my only home? Tell me, Mama, tell me.
Cold and salt and bitter foam, tell me, Mama, tell me.
All I long for is to roam -- must this be my only home?
His heart's the beach I wish to comb, tell me, Mama, tell me.