free for all
Jul. 11th, 2015 12:20 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: 2015-07-11 05:21 am (UTC)Author’s choice, author’s choice,
This is the quiet sink under
Do you know how gently I’ll go
This is how you kill me soft and slow
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Date: 2015-07-11 05:21 am (UTC)Author’s choice, author’s choice, The story ends. It’s not a happy story, but then, so many aren’t. Did you think it was?
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Date: 2015-07-11 05:22 am (UTC)RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, one of them is an assassin trying to retire; the other is his neighbor who teaches drama or music
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Date: 2015-07-11 05:22 am (UTC)RPF, One Direction (Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson), 5 times one of the band members never auditioned for X-Factor that year
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Date: 2015-07-11 05:24 am (UTC)RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, better dig two
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Date: 2015-07-11 05:36 am (UTC)(Prompt because the world needs such fic. I've looked, and cannot find anything that doesn't throw in some sort of pairing.)
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Date: 2015-07-11 07:23 am (UTC)I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest
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Date: 2015-07-11 07:24 am (UTC)Either way she wanted her and this was bad
Wanted to do things to her it was making her crazy
Now a little crush turned into a like
And now she wants to grab her by the hair and tell her
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Date: 2015-07-11 07:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 07:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 07:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 09:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 09:59 am (UTC)There is a shipwreck between your ribs. You are a box with
fragile written on it, and so many people have not handled you
with care.
And for the first time, I understand that I will never know
how to apologize for being
one of them.”
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Date: 2015-07-11 02:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 03:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 04:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 04:14 pm (UTC)FILL: Nighttime Sharpens [Batman Beyond, Bruce Wayne/Terry McGinnis, PG-13]
Date: 2015-07-13 10:55 am (UTC)He should probably feel worse about it.
Should definitely feel worse about it. Because he's done this before, of course, but it's never felt quite as sinful as this. Because Terry is seventeen, and he is a wrinkled up old man so very close to burning out entirely. Because Terry is still an innocent, and he lost that more than a lifetime ago. Because Terry is bright, and he is dark and the cave is dark and the pale of Terry's skin vanishing into the shadow feels like an obscenity.
But.
But Terry chooses to come to him, even when he should be running in the other direction as fast as he can go. He clambers into his lap, so delicately that he feels like he could snap the boy with but a twitch of his wrist, and smirks and purrs and asks. Asks for his touch, deliberately guiding his hands up over the planes of a flat stomach. Asks for the darkness, arching back into the shadows with an abandon that he hasn't seen in years. Asks for him, and writhes and moans and exists until he has no other option but to give in.
"You think too much, old man," Terry huffs, pressing a teasing kiss into his neck as he slumps into a sated pile.
And perhaps he does. And perhaps he really should feel worse, but with Terry sprawling - so peaceful and alive - in his arms he finds that he can't quite summon the energy to try.
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Date: 2015-07-11 04:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 04:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 04:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 04:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 04:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 04:30 pm (UTC)Did you have to do this? I was thinking that you could be trusted
Did you have to ruin what was shiny? Now it's all rusted
Did you have to hit me, where I'm weak? Baby, I couldn't breathe
And rub it in so deep, salt in the wound like you're laughing right at me Bad Blood, Taylor Swift
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Date: 2015-07-11 05:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-11 05:41 pm (UTC)