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comment_fic.
Here's the free for all.
As ever, the rules are:
*No more than five prompts in a row.
*No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
*No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use a spoiler cut as needed.
*If you know the character's full name, use it. Also, give the fandom's complete name, too.
*If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
There's also a new rule now: if something in the fill could be a trigger, please have a note to warn for it.
Please follow this format for prompts:
[Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Have fun!
Here's the free for all.
As ever, the rules are:
*No more than five prompts in a row.
*No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
*No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use a spoiler cut as needed.
*If you know the character's full name, use it. Also, give the fandom's complete name, too.
*If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
There's also a new rule now: if something in the fill could be a trigger, please have a note to warn for it.
Please follow this format for prompts:
[Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Have fun!
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:12 am (UTC)Jurassic World, Owen Grady, Raptor-Lord
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:12 am (UTC)Fast & Furious movies, Brian O'Connor + Dominic Toretto, the Slytherin and the Hufflepuff
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:13 am (UTC)Fast & Furious movies, author’s choice, at heart, Dominic Toretto is not a killer. at heart, Brian O’Connor is.
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:14 am (UTC)Fast&Furious movies, Brian O’Connor/Dominic Toretto, walk away now and you’re gonna start a war
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:14 am (UTC)Bones, Temperance Brennan + Jack Hodgins, presenting the T-rex paper she wrote with Vincent
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 05:20 am (UTC)FILL: The Light Fantastic [Vicious - VE Schwab, PG]
Date: 2015-07-11 03:21 pm (UTC)--
She jerks back to life with a gasp, her exposed skin strangely cool against the floor. Her lungs bruised as they gasp air, such sweet air, back in.
"Angie?" A strangely muffled voice asks from above, and when she looks up she sees Victor - peering down at her with a curious sheen to his eyes, "you're... Alive."
She remembers dying. Remembers the sudden stab of agony through her limbs, remembers falling to the ground, remembers gasping for air and wishing - begging, really - for just a little more power.
"Victor," she says slowly, her tongue foreign in her mouth, and instinctively rubs her fingers together - the flash of electricity between them, sudden and sweet, is almost enough to get her brain working again "...Yes, yes I am."
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 05:53 am (UTC)Fill: Souperman [Superman: TAS, Clark Kent/Lex Luthor]
Date: 2016-03-22 12:54 pm (UTC)Clark's voice comes to him as if through a dream, slightly muffled through the cocoon of blankets that he's built himself. He moans, softly. Tentatively tugs the pillow down from over his head as Clark's footsteps advance towards the bedroom.
"Lex, are you in...?" And halt, just outside. He slowly manages to raise his head, and glimpses his boyfriend - or whatever Clark is to him - standing in the doorway and frowning, "wow, you really weren't kidding in your text."
"Have I ever been known to kid?" He asks, raggedly, and is somewhat amused when Clark only arches an eyebrow in response, "I feel awful. An intern's boyfriend went to Italy last week and came back with a cold, which he then proceeded to give to her, which she then proceeded to give to me. Needless to say, that intern will be..."
"Given full sick pay?" Clark asks pointedly, and steps through the door. Shrugs his bag to the floor, still holding a thermos in his hands, "and a peaceful return to work, with no petty grudges hovering over her head?"
"...Of course," he's too ill to argue about workplace ethics today, all he can do is weakly flop back against the bed and sigh in the general direction of the ceiling, "Did you at least bring me what I asked for?"
A moment of slightly surprised silence, and then the sound of footsteps crossing the floor. He wants to warn Clark off, wants to snarl and snap and be the terrifying villain he was painted as for the first few years of their association, but the dip of the bed besides him feels so soothing that it's hard to summon even the slightest damn, "the store was all out of chicken soup, I'm afraid, but-"
"How?"
"It's illness season. And people other than Lex Luthor, terror of Metropolis, are allowed to succumb to it," Clark scolds , but does at least press a hand to his forehead. A warm hand, a soft hand, a hand so soothing that he doesn't know how he ever coped without it, "but as I was saying. The store was all out, but that was alright. I made some for you, and brought that over instead."
A long moment. He slowly forces open his eyes, and frowns up at Clark who is sitting so calmly at his side, "you made some soup?"
"I'm not that bad a cook," Clark says defensively, and flattens his hand again. A soothing motion, that relaxes every muscle in his body no matter how much they want to tense, "it's from my ma's recipe. The one I always used to have when I was a kid, if I ever felt- got ill, or anything. It's really good!"
He stares for a second, sceptical.
"...But if you don't want it-"
"No," he sighs, and expends the effort to reach out and grab Clark's wrist. Run his fingers over the warmth of it, the pulse fluttering just under the skin, "that's absolutely fine. I'll give your strange concoction a try, Farm Boy. After all, if it comes from Martha..."
Clark gives him a bright look for a long few moments. Fondness naked in his eyes, coming off him in obvious waves that he's never been quite sure what to do with.
"...I suppose it has a little less chance of poisoning me," he finishes, too tired to make it that convincing, and yawns as Clark gives his forehead one final stroke and stands up off the bed, "if it does, though, I can assure you that my lawyers-"
"Will hear about it, and throw me in jail forever, and absolutely ruin my life," Clark says fondly, and shuffles away. The brightness he always leaves behind him lingering, like a blanket, "I know, Lex, I know."
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Date: 2015-06-13 05:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 06:27 am (UTC)Fill:
Date: 2015-06-13 08:39 pm (UTC)“But I’m enjoying myself. Harry and I used to compete to see who won the most.”
“Mycroft and I never ...”
“Don’t try to kid me you two never competed.”
“He cheated.”
“Ah, a sore loser.”
“You do realise these things are rigged?”
“Yeah, but people do sometimes get the jackpot.”
“Stooges. Watch!”
Sherlock moved to one of the machines, searched for a specific coin amongst his change and inserted it in the slot. The machine spewed out coins. At that moment a couple of heavies appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.
“See. I wasn’t the one who was supposed to win.”
“Great. And now what?”
“Run!”
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Date: 2015-06-13 06:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 06:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 06:30 am (UTC)Fast&Furious movies, AU
Date: 2015-06-16 08:41 pm (UTC)(in this shapeshifting AU; takes place after the second chapter (also after the second movie).)
...
After the dust has settled and Suki has glared a few wolves into submission, the most she and Tej can be charged with is running from the cops. She knows that the two agents in charge, Markham and Bilkins, want to make it more, but Suki is the daughter of Elizabeth Somers, one of Atlanta’s greatest defense lawyers, and her mother is her only phone-call.
Daddy comes down with Mom from Atlanta, helps her sooth the girls, and lets Suki prattle on about the different parts of the engine while Mom tears Customs and the FBI apart.
It’s always struck Suki odd that Mom is just a human, no other half with claws waiting to spring out. But it’s Daddy that gave Suki her wings, and though he doesn’t understand why she needs more than just a mate, why she needs others to call her own and look after, he’s always made sure she has the room for it. That’s why she has her girls now, all eight of them, who love her and trust her and need her in a way no one else does.
But things eventually die down, and Mom and Daddy go back to Atlanta, and Suki goes back to racing. She knows that Tej is still waiting for Brian to get in touch, just like she knows he knows their phones are tapped despite the still gaping wounds Mom ripped in the Feds. And Brian – he cares for them, just like they care for him, her and Tej and Jimmy and the girls, who always giggled whenever he was nearby. He cares for them like he cared for whoever he left behind before he ever rolled into Miami, and she knows he won’t be calling any time soon.
Tej is only human. He’ll never understand. Suki’s not sure what to call it – a flock or a colony, or just family, maybe. Brian called it a pack, but she knows Brian grew up around canines, so that makes sense. Pack is the easiest word to use because everyone knows it, since wolves are so much more common than any other kind. But Tej still calls his parents every Sunday without fail, and sends presents to his nieces and nephews, and there’s some complex system so that no one connects him to them. Their his family and there is no line he wouldn’t cross for them. He could never walk away and cut them out.
Suki aches at the thought of it.
But Brian managed it, multiple times from the little she knows of him. For all that he said, he didn’t say much, but he was so bright, so likable, charming. Dangerous. She knows he’ll be clinging tightly, with teeth and claws, to the pack he made with Pearce and Verone, and even he wants to, he won’t look back.
But Tej works at his garage, once the Feds give it back, and he arranges races, and Suki makes sure that all the scrambling for power in the wake of Verone’s departure doesn’t come near her territory.
“C’mon,” Eliza says, tugging Suki away from her car after another race that was barely a challenge. “How long’s it been since we swam?” Suki catches Tej’s eye to let him know she and the girls were leaving, and then they all got into three cars (with Suki driving one of them) and headed out to the spot Suki had chosen and marked soon enough after she settled into Miami. Not all the girls were swimming birds, but the ones who weren’t (a peahen, a tortoiseshell queen, and a zorro) usually amused themselves somehow.
The moon’s bright tonight, above this pool that’s all Suki’s, and Lucy shifts so that she can poke Eliza with her bill, which is a mistake because while Eliza doesn’t like being wet, there’s nothing else to stop her from chasing Lucy into the water.
Which she does. Suki laughs, shifting so that she can stretch her wings, and just lets herself be.
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Date: 2015-06-13 06:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 12:16 pm (UTC)FILL: Triangulate [DCAU, Wally West/Bruce Wayne, Harley Quinn, PG]
Date: 2015-06-14 09:21 am (UTC)It draws odd glances from the others gathered for the briefing, but what else is new? He sighs, allows Wally to drag him back into the room, "why not? We have the required skillsets to complete this mission with minimal losses."
"I know, I know," Wally says, practically vibrating with impatience. He used to find that annoying, he swears, "but you know that we can't leave Harley alone. You have to send Superman instead, he can move super fast."
He blinks.
"Or Green Arrow! Green Arrow can-!"
"I sincerely doubt Green Arrow's ability to form coherent sentences, let alone anything else," he interrupts strictly, raises a hand before Wally can do more than pout, "what do you mean we can't leave Harley alone?"
"What I said," Wally sniffs, just a touch sulkily, "and Green Arrow isn't that bad, if you just gave him a-"
"First of all: no," he says wryly, and tries his best to quash the warm feeling that Wally's huff provokes, "second of all: Harley is a grown, highly intelligent, incredibly resourceful woman. I think she can be left on her own for half a day."
"Without causing chaos?" Wally asks archly, placing his hands on his hips in that certain way he always does when trying to make a point.
...Ah.
When succeeding in making a point, in this case. He hesitates for a second, and then sighs reluctantly, "I... Have faith in her."
"So do I," Wally nods, so honestly that he has to wonder for a moment how he ever landed somebody so... earnest, "but you said that last time."
"Yes," he allows, still slightly wondering.
"And Alfred almost went back to England because she blew up the kitchen last time," Wally finishes, and nods in a way that somehow ends up as adorable as it always does, "look. I love her, we both love her, but we both know that she can't be left alone. She's like me, she'll get bored and then..."
"And then, as ever, things will explode," he sighs, and watches Wally's triumphant bounce with something disturbingly close to fondness. Odd, considering how he's just acknowledged that he's in a relationship with two people who even collectively don't have the attention span of a five year old, "fine, I will admit to seeing your point. I'll call Clark instead, you can go back home."
"Yay!"
Odd, how he's still almost smiling as Wally leans up for a quick kiss and shoots sparking out of the door.
...Odd.
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Date: 2015-06-13 12:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 12:25 pm (UTC)filled
Date: 2015-07-08 01:19 am (UTC)"You're not so bad yourself," Roy grins and he's just drunk enough to steal a look down her top, wink at her as another crowd of people file into the bar. He wants to fuck her, but the thing is, he's kind of enjoying just hanging out with her too. She's fun and more cheerful than someone who's been through the shit she's been through should be, giggles at all his stupid jokes and Roy can tell it's authentic because she kind of snorts one time. She likes dancing like no one's watching and singing Spice Girls songs, cheap cigarettes and even cheaper beer, and Roy thinks they could kind of, maybe, be friends if things were different.
She ends up dragging him into the ladies room anyway, drops her panties and wraps her legs around him, says "come on, cutie, fuck my brains out,," and Roy does his best. He buries his face in her tits and bounces her on his dick, pounds her up against the stall door until she comes, giggling while she scrapes her nails down his back so hard and deep it makes him whine.
She tucks her panties into Roy's pocket before she pats him on the cheek and walks out, humming Benny and the Jets.
Roy's only regret is that he never got to kiss her.
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Date: 2015-06-13 12:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 12:42 pm (UTC)Fill. Set during season ten.
Date: 2015-06-26 08:12 pm (UTC)Re: Fill. Set during season ten.
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Date: 2015-06-13 01:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 02:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 03:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-13 03:23 pm (UTC)RPF - Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson
Date: 2015-09-26 09:04 pm (UTC)(One Direction RPF set in 2010; Louis and Harry at 18 & 16)
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The bed is too small for both of them but it's the night before their first Live Show and Harry can't stop shaking. Louis is nervous, too, he is, but he's never once truly believed he'd win. Harry just wants this so much and he's convinced himself he'll ruin it for all of them.
Niall, Zayn, and Liam are all in their beds, either asleep or pretending to be, and Louis bullied Harry into the bottom bunk and wrapped around him, as close as he could. It isn’t at all comfortable but that’s not what’s important here. As the minutes pass, Harry’s breathing slows. He stops trembling. He clutches Louis’ hands to his chest, pressing back against him.
“You’re amazin’,” Louis murmurs into his shoulder. “Told you when we first met, didn’t I? You’re goin’ all the way.”
“So are you,” Harry whispers back, bringing Louis’ hand to his lips for a quick kiss.
Louis tries to bury his smile against Harry’s skin but Harry giggles, mumbling, “’s’tickles.”
“Go to sleep,” Louis says. “We’re gonna smash it tomorrow, all’a us. Promise.”
Harry drifts off first; Louis holds him, wishing with everything in him that they at least make it to the second show.
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Date: 2015-06-13 03:34 pm (UTC)