Lunes: Accidents
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leni_ba and today's theme is Accidents. Prompts can be about anything the characters didn't intend to happen; they can go from the silly (salt in the cake batter, oops!) to the serious (car crashes and the like).
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...
+ any. any supernatural character. New powers getting out of control.
+ Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Buffy/Angel. Accidental meeting.
+ any book. any. Falling down the stairs.
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.
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leni_ba and today's theme is Accidents. Prompts can be about anything the characters didn't intend to happen; they can go from the silly (salt in the cake batter, oops!) to the serious (car crashes and the like).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...
+ any. any supernatural character. New powers getting out of control.
+ Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Buffy/Angel. Accidental meeting.
+ any book. any. Falling down the stairs.
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.
tag=accidents
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Date: 2015-04-27 01:04 pm (UTC)No fic (yet)
Date: 2015-04-27 01:43 pm (UTC)Re: No fic (yet)
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Date: 2015-04-27 01:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 01:05 pm (UTC)Fill- Rushing, G (The Claidi Journals)
Date: 2015-05-03 11:35 pm (UTC)Surprising no one, she fell.
Thankfully, she was only a few steps above the street, so there wasn’t far too fall. Unfortunately, she managed to land on her hands and knees, scraping them both something awful. The pain and her now ripped dress was put to the back burner, though, as her ever-present guard rushed to her side and the nearby city dwellers drew closer, whispering to each other and staring.
An unreasonable, angry part of her wanted to shout “Leave me alone!” and push them all away because she wasn’t helpless even if she was in a fair bit of pain. No matter if they thought she was a princess, they didn’t need to act like she couldn’t take care of herself or that she was some animal to be stared at. But she just took a deep breath, giving them all a vague, shaky smile.
“Thank you,” she said to the guard as he helped her to her feet, trying to sound gracious and not just fed up with everything.
The guard didn’t smile back, didn’t say anything, just stepped back to take his place a few steps behind and to the right of her. She bit back a sigh. After tonight, if she had her way, if she could successfully destroy the Law, she wouldn’t have to deal with this anymore. Just a little longer and she’d be free.
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Date: 2015-04-27 01:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 01:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 01:20 pm (UTC)Fill: Daredevil (TV), Matt Murdock + Foggy Nelson + Karen Page (pg) 1/2
Date: 2015-04-27 11:41 pm (UTC)Matt smiles perfunctory, while his stomach rolls with thick, painful guilt. "I just need to be more careful." His glasses hide the worst of the shiner, and his split lip seems to be not so painful. He licks at it, and he can taste the dried blood.
He clinks glasses with Foggy and drinks, celebrating their new start, keeping their souls intact, doing what's right, living life in support of the law. Nelson and Murdock, avocados (he smiles again) at law. He'll go in the morning and have the sign officially made, get it started, so Foggy doesn't get any ideas on changing his mind. Not that he would; Foggy is one of the most stand up and honest people he's ever met. And Foggy is loyal and kind and funny and Matt does not deserve his friendship.
The morning comes early and he rolls out of bed, springing carefully over the books near his bed, his cane leaning against the doorjamb, his home completely mapped to him internally and by memory - he'd told Foggy he'd tripped and fallen while taking out the trash. He stops in the kitchen, bare feet cold on the floor, hand poised over the coffee pot that's already started brewing.
The fire of the world he lives in fills him and tells him where he is and what's happening and that a few neighbors are burning their toast three flights up and that the donut shop on the corner is using a different brand of milk and that the trash he supposedly tripped over a few days ago while carrying it out has a handful of seriously rotting chicken fingers that the rats seem to be taking way too much interest in.
He is worthless.
He's been lying to his best friend for years, and he can barely focus on Foggy lately while he talks about their practice and fighting the good fight. Not that Matt doesn't want to do that - it's the only thing he wants to do - but for the past few months, years, really, he's been shoving his respect for the law to the side. He's been hiding his face and taking justice into his own hands and he hears the hairline crack form in the coffee mug he's been holding, empty, just before the cup shatters and drops shards of porcelain all over his feet and floor.
He rolls his lips inward and steps over the broken pieces, delicate, like a dancer performing a sequence he hates but has done so many times it's impossible to get it wrong.
*
He wears a nice suit when he goes to pick up the sign, hiding his bruised ribs, his stitched side, his lacerated skin and the welt that rises right above his belt buckle with the clothing, his glasses and cane making the clerk sigh with pity (he assumes), especially when she notices his damaged cheekbone and matching stitches across his nose and temple.
He smiles tightly and takes the sign and leaves the shop as quickly as he can. The trip to the office is fast - he knows Hell's Kitchen as well as he does his loft - and as luck would have it, Foggy and Karen are there, heads together, conferring secretly and jumping apart as he opens the door, their "Matt!' making him want to roll his eyes, even though the effect wouldn't work for him. He can smell helium and hear the rustling of nylon and "I brought balloons!" comes from Karen, brightly, and he smiles again, the expression feeling rough and fake and he holds the wall plaque out like a benediction he's been wanting to give to Foggy for as long as he's known and lied to him.
Who is Matt Murdock?
Fill: Daredevil (TV), Matt Murdock + Foggy Nelson + Karen Page (pg) 2/2
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Date: 2015-04-27 01:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 01:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 01:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 01:36 pm (UTC)No fill
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Date: 2015-04-27 01:36 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2015-04-27 03:48 pm (UTC)"Please tell me when the absolutely horrific PDA is over," he whined. Refusing to look. Because the image of Loki straddling the Hulk's...no. No. Not. Going. There. Ever. Again.
"That is unexpected," Natasha said in her best non-nonplussed voice.
Clint responded with a retching sound.
Steve somehow managed to blush out loud. Tony didn't think it was possible. But that Captain America could do it somehow didn't surprise him.
Thor, of course, had something to say. "Loki! Brother! What are you doing?"
"What does it look like?" came the pissy answer and Tony's brain fractured a little bit more. "And if you'd really like a show, you should stick around. He knows a great many tricks and ways to make love-making ever so - "
"Gotta go," Tony announced, loudly, and activated the jets. "Full propulsion, right now, JARVIS."
"Sir," JARVIS said, aggrieved.
"Oh. Oh," Loki said, moaned, what the hell ever, because Tony was zooming out of there as fast as he could.
Not even liquor, drugs, or Pepper could help erase this one.
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Date: 2015-04-27 01:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 01:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 03:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 03:50 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2015-04-27 03:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 03:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 05:03 pm (UTC)We're accidentally in love
Accidentally in love
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Date: 2015-04-27 05:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 05:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 05:19 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2015-04-27 09:00 pm (UTC)"Are you sure?"
The second the words left his lips, Joe wanted to take them back. The withering stare Caitlin gave him only added to the sensation. "The smell of Cisco's coffee this morning almost made me throw up," she told him flatly. "I'm tired all the time, I'm a week late, and I took three tests just in case." Two spots of red burned on her pale, blotchy face. "I'm sure."
Joe ran a hand down his face, stared at her as his hand came to rest on his lips. "How..." His voice trailed off and the merest hint of a smile graced Caitlin's features. "I don't mean..." He pursed his lips, tried again. "I thought we were being careful."
"We were," she told him, her shoulders rising in a helpless shrug. "Accidents are never asleep."
"Right." He nodded, looked at her and looked away again, trying to make some sense of this in his head. "Right."
There was a long moment of silence, then Caitlin took in a shuddering breath. "Look, I know this isn't what you expected to hear," she said quietly. "You've raised your family. So if you don't want-"
Joe's head snapped up, eyes moving over her from head to foot, coming to rest on her arms crossed over her belly. There were, he realised, only two ways that she could possibly end that sentence and he was suddenly sure he didn't want to hear either one of them.
"Don't," he said. "Don't you dare finish that sentence." And then he'd somehow crossed the room and was standing in front of her, his hands on her shoulders, his eyes locked with hers. "This is our baby, Caitlin," he said. "It might not have been planned... but it's gonna be loved."
That was all it took for Caitlin to burst into tears and he pulled her close, kissed the top of her head, knowing that over the next nine months, he was probably going to be doing that a lot.
He didn't mind in the least.
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Date: 2015-04-27 05:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-27 06:43 pm (UTC)(847): I accidentally had sex with my boyfriend's twin last night...and he didn't stop me.
(1-847): How was it?
(847): Fantastic, but that's not the point.
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Date: 2015-05-16 04:30 pm (UTC)The format required posting it elsewhere first.
Detective conan, Ran/shinichi/kaito
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Date: 2015-04-27 07:15 pm (UTC)