free for all
Jul. 4th, 2015 12:09 am.
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: 2015-07-04 01:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 01:14 pm (UTC)FIll: MCU, James Rhodes/Scott Lang - "Flying"
Date: 2016-12-22 07:33 pm (UTC)"And what did you expect?"
"Falling down? Accidentally, I mean. Clint keeps talking about everyone dropping him on top of buildings and it just stuck with me, I guess. I know that it's the quickest way to get him from point A to point B during battles, but... what if he lands wrong or something? It's kind of scary."
"Clint knows what he's doing. And I wouldn't drop you."
"I know."
"Wait, how comes you're not afraid of falling off your ants, though?"
"That's not the same at all."
"Right. Of course. Come on, look down."
"... holy shit. I have to take a picture. No. Wait. You take a picture of me! I'm going to show it to Cassie. She'll love it!"
"Give me your phone."
"I really have to bring Cassie here sometime."
"We could, if Maggie agrees."
"Seriously?"
"Sure, why not?"
"...you really wouldn't mind?"
“It's been some time since I went on a road trip that wasn’t interrupted by someone at some point. Could be fun."
"Wow. That’s… thank you, James."
"It's fine. I like spending time with Cassie."
"Damn, I have the best boyfriend ever!"
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Date: 2015-07-04 01:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 04:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 06:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 06:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 06:19 pm (UTC)Why did you take off so early
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No more beer. And also. Threesome. Maybe. Ill let you know.
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Date: 2015-07-04 06:20 pm (UTC)his dick makes me think maybe a monogamous relationship forever is possible.
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Date: 2015-07-05 12:01 am (UTC)Bruce paused, his hand on Jason's hip tightening just slightly.
"Whatever happens, it's you and me, baby," Jason added, still blissed out.
Bruce swallowed, ignored the tightness in his chest. He knew he had to say something, but he didn't know what.
"Jay, I--"
"Do you mind? I'm trying to have a conversation with your dick."
Bruce closed his eyes and sighed. He rolled away and grumbled, "Just get out."
Jason stayed exactly where he was. "Don't blame little Bruce. Not his fault he's the only part I really like."
"Jason." Edge in the voice, a warning.
Jason turned around to smirk at him. "Don't worry, Bruce. Whatever else happens, I will always have room in my heart, and elsewhere, for your dick."
Bruce just rolled his eyes and got out of bed.
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Date: 2015-07-04 08:54 pm (UTC)FILL: On Sweat [DCU, Hal Jordan/Barry Allen/Thaal Sinestro, PG]
Date: 2015-07-05 05:13 pm (UTC)"Tell me, Jordan," Sinestro says, almost pleasantly, "do you always whine like this, or is it especially for my benefit?"
"I-" he clamps his mouth shut, on several more provocative things he could say. He may be a dick, but he likes to think that he's not always an idiot, "I'm not whining. Right, Barry?"
"Guys," Barry says, face buried in a pillow, "can we please not do this right now?"
"Hah," he rises up on his elbows, shoots Sinestro a look of triumph that would probably be more effective if it didn't feel like his face was melting, "see? Barry thinks that it's too hot."
"The usual unimaginative viewpoint that I've unfortunately come to expect from you, Jordan," Sinestro sniffs, arching the most aristocratic eyebrow that he's ever wanted to punch, "Mr Allen thinks that you're whining too much, and that it's starting to become frustrating."
"Guys..." Barry sighs, still into the pillow in a despairing fashion.
"Frustrating?" He snaps, stung to temper despite of - perhaps because of, the small logical part of his mind that Sinestro has been cultivating chirps - the pressing heat, "the only thing that's frustrating around here is you."
"Hal-"
"Me?" Sinestro growls, eyes flashing danger as he sits up in the bed - purple skin glinting, just ever so slightly, with sweat, "are your brains even more addled than they are usually, Jordan? How one as impossibly idiotic as yourself can think of accusing me of such a thing is beyond my far superior brain."
"Thaal-"
"You pompous dick-"
"You small-minded, hopelessly arrogant-"
"Guys!" Barry snaps, and finally lifts his head from the pillow to glare at them both. He's somewhat surprised when they freeze together, twin expressions of guilt on their faces as they stare at their fluffed-up boyfriend, "look, if you keep arguing like this I'm going to kick one of you out and then none of us will be happy. Alright?"
They stare at each other for a long moment, both thinking through the threat - damn, he never knew Barry had it in him - fully.
"Sorry," he mumbles first, lowering himself back to the bed and pressing his cheek back against the still cool pillowcase.
"My apologies," Sinestro follows smoothly, and also settles back down - presses one slightly possessive hand to Barry's back until he sighs and flops back onto the bed between them, "we did not mean to trouble you so."
Barry only sighs, closes his eyes sleepily and tries his best to settle his face comfortably back into the pillow.
"...It's still too hot, though."
"Aargh."
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Date: 2015-07-04 09:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 09:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 09:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 11:31 pm (UTC)filled
Date: 2015-07-07 09:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 11:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 11:43 pm (UTC)I'm over here willing to be the Yoda of fucking but I guess he just doesn't want to be a Jedi.
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Date: 2015-07-04 11:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 11:48 pm (UTC)Dragon Age Inquisition has the best romance lines :P
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Date: 2015-07-04 11:48 pm (UTC)FILL: Teen Wolf, (M)
Date: 2015-07-06 10:12 pm (UTC)He holds onto Derek as his husband makes love to him, kisses him sweetly and whispers his name adoringly as his orgasm drew closer. Derek cradles him fondly as he shivers and moans, and kisses his lips so sweetly the caress makes tiny little butterflies dance in Stiles belly. The cool night air feels soothing against the Alpha’s warm overheated skin, and it makes him growl lustfully as his hips grind forward, sinking himself deeper into the body withers in pleasure underneath him.
The wolf roughened his thrusts, growling a loud rumble as he continued to fuck his lover. He was close, had been for a while, yet he denied his release; Stiles wasn’t there yet but the teen was quickly closing in on his orgasm, and Derek wanted both of them to come together. It was more passionate and body ravaging when they both peeked, the pleasure perfectly in synch, searing white hot as it overtook them. Derek could feel his orgasm building stronger in his balls and he rammed into Stiles, earning him a broken heated moan.
He kept his steadfast pace, rocking into Stiles with body jarring thrusts and growling with satisfaction as he watched him get closer to the edge. His fingers dug into Stiles’ hips as the cool night air kissed his nude flesh, holding him down on the ground as he rocked forward sharply; he shoved in all the way to fill the teen up completely, giving Stiles every single inch of his long, thick cock.
With each thrust, Stiles squeezed his eyes closed tighter, reveling in how sensational it felt. Derek could tell the pleasure was peeking and Stiles was seconds away from coming, and he too was right on the razor’s edge. The Alpha kept up the same long, deep thrust and ground in with a quick rhythm, rocking his hips at the perfect angle to let his cock rub against Stiles’ prostate.
The closer Stiles got, the farther back his head titled, so willingly submitting to his wolf. His orgasm was quickly sneaking up on him, the pleasurable warmth pooling low in his belly as his balls drew up snug to his body. The Alpha got a hand around Stiles cock and stoked him with a firm, warm grip, jacking him off in time with the rough, quick snaps of his hips. Stiles inner walls squeezed Derek’s cock, shoving the Alpha to the edge.
Just like that, Stiles and Derek came together, crying out each other’s name in sheer ecstasy as their bodies trembled with delighted heat. Stiles comes with a cry to the heavens, his body jarring orgasm tearing through him damn near violently, his toes curling as he spills between their bodies. Derek holds him as he’s unwoven with pleasure and kisses him breathless, hands carding through his hair to tug lightly.
The teen’s legs tighten around his lover’s waist as Derek thrusts the knot inside him, hips grinding faster as his pleasure roars within the depths of his body. Derek’s knot swells and locks the lover’s together, and he is overtaken with bliss, comes with a howling moan as the red hot pleasure zips up and down his spine like jolts of electricity.
Stiles’ head fell back even farther, neck stretched as his back arched, a lovely blush decorating his cheeks. Growling, Derek leaned down and licked at the warm flesh—under a diamond night sky, he breathes in his lover’s scent, intoxicated by the tantalizing aroma of his beautiful soul mate.
(END)
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Date: 2015-07-04 11:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 11:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-04 11:52 pm (UTC)"I completely photosynthesise with this."
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Date: 2015-07-05 07:15 am (UTC)