Fridaaaaay: Dog Days of Summer
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comment_ficIt's Friday! I hope you guys have enjoyed my themes for this week. My last one is all about summertime. Barbecues, swimming pool, heat waves, summer vacations, you name it. As long as you manage to squeeze summer in there somewhere you're good.
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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...
Harry Potter, Remus Lupin/Sirius Black, dog days of summer
DCU, Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne, Jason's first trip to the beach
Any, any, I see you boys of summer in your ruin.
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.
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Date: 2015-06-19 03:33 pm (UTC)Fast & Furious, Gisele Yashar/Han Lue, It’s hot in the summer in Madrid
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Date: 2015-06-19 03:34 pm (UTC)author's choice, author's choice, in a hot and copper sky
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Date: 2015-06-19 07:33 pm (UTC)i just realized why god gave us younger siblings....to DD for us when we come home for the summer
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Date: 2015-06-20 12:44 am (UTC)He doesn't even play baseball, Miles sneers, but Bass just looks at him, steady. He'd gone to the fucking homecoming dance - date and all - because Miles had to be there, and this was just a barbecue. If he had to go, so did Miles.
"Fucking baseball. Get a real sport," Miles mutters. "At least it's out by the lake and we can swim and shit."
Bass hides his smile and plays his top card. "There'll be a keg. And since it's off-season..."
Espresso-dark eyes light with the kind of enthusiasm that Miles Matheson reserves for booze, sex, and - jackpot - drugs. "What'd you score?"
"A little weed. Supposed to be good, though. We do the barbecue thing, swim a bit, then take off up the lake."
He doesn't say "just the two of us". Doesn't have to. He knows they'll both get handsy once they get a few beers onboard, and god, if they swim ... they'll be horny as fuck, and neither of them are known for their self control. So they'll do what they always do, bro it up for the masses, then disappear.
Bass licks his lips, mind glazing over as the days events unroll in his imagination. He's picturing beads of lake water making their way down the planes of that long, bony back, catching one with the tip of his tongue. Following another, maybe, tugging off Miles's swimshorts so he can watch it venture lower, sliding into the cavern between two low hills, his recently discovered Promised Land. Reaching around to grasp ...
"Bass?"
He coughs a little and his voice is croaky when he finally manages to summon it.
"Fuck the barbecue. Not like we'll be seeing any of those dudes once we ship out. Let's just head up the lake ourselves."
"You don't want to say goodbye?"
"Nah. Just you and me, brother. The way it should be."
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Date: 2015-06-19 08:14 pm (UTC)Fill: Everyone Likes Ice Cream, G (The Mysteries of Laura, Laura/Tony)
Date: 2015-09-26 02:02 am (UTC)Laura was sitting on the couch, though it was probably more accurate to say she was splayed out over the the couch, legs over one arm rest and head on the other. He couldn’t hold back a smile at how ridiculous she looked laying like that in a giant tank top and probably the shortest shorts she owned.
“You look comfy,” he said, walking over and sitting in the nearest chair. “I brought you a little something.”
“It’s too hot for baked goods,” she moaned, sounding very disgruntled, but tipped her head back a little more so she could see him. A moment later she was flipping around to sit on the couch, eyes alight. “Did you bring me ice cream?”
“Homemade ice cream,” he replied, feeling quite smug about how excited she looked.
She grabbed the carton out of his hands, sighing happily when she took the lid off and saw that he’d made her favorite. “Have I told you lately how wonderful you are?” she asked, apparently not sure if she should look at him or continue looking at the ice cream.
He chuckled, shaking his head. “You’re always welcome to say it some more,” he said. “Now are you going to eat that ice cream or not?”
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Date: 2015-06-19 08:48 pm (UTC)Fill: Today (The Raven Cycle)
Date: 2015-06-19 11:20 pm (UTC)The boys notice it, too. Gansey's wearing a delighted face, as always wondering and in awe over the forest they'd discovered. Ronan seems relaxed, as relaxed as he can allow himself to be, but less likely to punch something. Adam has a smile on his face, as if he'd managed to conjure up the day just for them. A mockingbird runs through his repertoire of songs somewhere nearby, oblivious to their passing under his tree.
Something good would happen today, Blue is sure of it.
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Date: 2015-06-23 08:26 am (UTC)Sam grinned. “Come on, a little water never hurt anyone.”
“Really. You’re arguing that in all of human history, water has never caused anything like floods or tidal waves or people being burned by hot coffee?”
Sam rolled his eyes. “No. I’m arguing that a little water can feel pretty good sometimes.” He leaned over G, pressing him back lightly against the wooden slats. He smiled and ran his hand over G’s shirt, soaking wet and clinging to G’s body.
“We should probably get out of these wet clothes, though,” G pointed out.
Sam nodded, mock seriousness. “For our own protection.”
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Date: 2015-06-20 03:19 am (UTC)Instead he closes his mouth around Roy's finger, let's the tiny pink pill dissolve on his tongue, grins back at Roy when he pops one into his own mouth and drags Jason up off the ground.
"Come on," he says, getting his hands under Jason's shirt and pulling it off. "Let's dance."
It's just them and there's no music but it doesn't matter. Nothing matters once the E kicks in, nothing except the way Roy's stubble drags over his cheek, making his skin feel like it's on fire in the best way, the way the carpet feels under his bare feet.
Roy giggles when Jay takes off his pants and crawls down to get on the carpet.
"Fuck," Jay says, smiling as he lays down in nothing but his boxers, spreading his arms and legs like he's making a snow angel. "I can feel every fucking fiber. It's...god, you can feel that, right?"
"Yeah, Jaybird," Roy grins, crawling toward Jason and puts his mouth on the inside of Jason's thigh, dragging his tongue all the way.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," Jason gasps. Roy's mouth feels like -- well Roy's mouth always feels amazing but this is unfuckingbelievable. He feels like he's three seconds from coming and like he could go three hours, all at the same time. He feels like he's losing his minds.
"Feel good?" Roy asks, then mouths at Jason's balls through his boxers and Jason keens, high and desperate, yanks carpets fibers out between his fingers and arches up into Roy's mouth. "You know I love sucking you off," Roy says, hooking his fingers inside the waist of Jason's boxers and tugging them down his hips. "But I can't stop thinking about how good it'd feel to sit on your dick right now, you know?"
"Oh god," Jason groans and watches Roy slick his fingers up, reach back and work himself open. "Jesus christ. How's that feel?"
"Fucking awesome," Roy grins, eyelashes fluttering against the freckles on his cheek. He presses his forehead against Jason's chest, fucks himself with his fingers until he's panting, sweat dripping into his eyes, then says, "Fuck, I almost came from that," and laughs, straddles Jason's thighs and guides Jason's dick into him.
"Shit," Jason swears, digging his fingers into Roy's thighs, his hips. "Shit."
There aren't words to describe how fucking amazing Roy feels around him like this. Jason's never felt this lit up in his fucking life. Then Roy starts moving, riding Jason's cock with his head thrown back, sweat dripping down his chest, and when he looks at Jason his eyes are swallowed up by pupil, almost solid black. Every time he sinks down on Jason's dick they both moan, but Roy's never been one for taking his time, so pretty soon he picks up the pace, links his fingers together with Jason's for leverage and just starts bouncing on Jason's dick, tearing noises out of Jason he didn't even know he could make. He rides Jason until he comes, completely untouched, nails digging deep, red streaks down Jason's chest as he spills all over Jay's belly and chest.
"Fuck," Jason says and flips them over, pulls Roy's legs up over his shoulders and pounds his ass until he feels the world start to shake beneath him and nearly screams when he comes, bites the inside of Roy's calf to keep most of it in, doesn't think he's ever going to stop coming. His dick's still hard when he collapses on the bed next to Roy but he honestly doesn't know if he could handle being touched again right now.
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