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Good evening all from Ireland's (surprisingly) sunny North West, for I am [livejournal.com profile] classics_lover and this is my last day as host on this wonderful comm. Today's theme is Texts From Last Night. Prompts can be from the TFLN site, or, if there are fandom-specific Texts or simply if you want your characters to communicate via text message. Have fun with it!

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
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Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
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Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

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☺ MCU(/any), Darcy Lewis/any, (630):

I've talked to too many cops in one week and I haven't even committed any crimes. I hate the suburbs


☻ MCU/Iron Man, Tony Stark (+/ any), (925):

We were having margaritas and I was saying "back when I was drinking..." They looked all confused. Then I realized "holy shit they think THIS is drinking?"


☺ SPY (2015), Susan Cooper/Rick Ford, (504):

They left around 10:00 this morning. I've been naked since 10:01.


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tag=texts from last night
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Date: 2015-07-17 07:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] leni-ba.livejournal.com
...but I laughed so hard at this one! Because, yeah, now that'd be a solution for that problem. HAHA

Date: 2015-07-17 05:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
DCU, Edward Nygma/Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne, (330): Girl you know I'm an advocate of debauchery but you might wanna check yoself.

Date: 2015-07-17 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
DCAU, Wally West/Harley Quinn, (903) As a general rule, drunkenness and gymnastics do not mix

Date: 2015-07-17 05:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
DCU, Barry Allen/Thaal Sinestro(/Hal Jordan), (753): WE HAD GREAT SEX AND I HATE MYSELF FOR IT
Edited Date: 2015-07-17 05:17 pm (UTC)

Date: 2015-07-17 05:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
DCU, Dick Grayson/Adult!Damian Wayne, (409) We had sex on the hood of my car and broke the windshield

Date: 2015-07-17 05:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladymercury-10.livejournal.com
Hawkeye, Kate Bishop and/or Clint Barton, (773): Showing girls my stab wound was not the brilliant idea I thought it was.

Date: 2015-07-17 05:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladymercury-10.livejournal.com
DCU, Donna Troy(/any), (212): My Wonder Woman lingerie has been defiled by man. I'm a horrible Amazon.

Date: 2015-07-17 05:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladymercury-10.livejournal.com
DCU, Tim Drake, (901): so apparently I plead the 5th to every question they asked me when they put me under the conscious sedation to set my broken wrist

Date: 2015-07-17 05:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
The Flash (TV), Lisa Snart/Caitlin Snow, (312): Don't matter if she's straight, I'll get her. I'm not called The Transformer for nothing

Date: 2015-07-17 06:05 pm (UTC)
ext_30154: (Default)
From: [identity profile] oh-mcgee.livejournal.com
Check Please webcomic, Eric Bittle+/Jack Zimmerman, (847) Jesus people on campus asked me what I do for joy. I said sinning especially premarital sex."

Date: 2015-07-17 06:07 pm (UTC)
ext_30154: (Default)
From: [identity profile] oh-mcgee.livejournal.com
DCU, Jason Todd/Roy Harper, (206):

He said I was like bonnie and clyde all rolled into one but twice as trashy and 75% less clothes...

(1-206):

He obviously understands you completely.

idk Jay/Roy bonnie and clyde au?

fill. girl!Jay/Roy cuz idk i do what i want.

Date: 2015-07-17 11:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likewinning.livejournal.com
"Let me do it this time," Roy says, and Jay rolls her eyes, flips her mirror down and fixes her lipstick. "No," she says.

"Why not?" Roy asks. "I can do it, okay? It's boring just playing driver all the time."

Jay sighs, makes a face at herself in the mirror, then turns to look at Roy. They're parked five blocks from the bank they're about to hit, and Roy's fucking pouting like Jay just told him Santa Claus isn't real.

"Harper," Jay says. "You're a great driver, okay? I need you behind the wheel. And more than that, the last fucking time I let you go someone almost got shot -"

"Look, I said I was –"

"Which would be fine, except that someone was me."

Roy twists in his seat, brushes his fingertips over Jay's exposed stomach. She's wearing a crop top and cut-off shorts, motorcycle boots and a mess of silver bracelets. He touches the place where the bullet grazed her when he was maybe a little too coked up to be handling any kind of weapon. "You know I'd never hurt you."

"Yeah," Jay says. She licks her lips, and Roy unbuttons her shorts, slips two fingers inside of her. She's always so wet before they do this, so amped up even if she plays like she's some kind of fucking professional. She's not – she's had plenty of close calls, too, but not in a while, not since she and Roy started doing this together.

Jay moves so she's sitting back against the passenger side door and Roy leans in, kisses her stomach and yanks her shorts down. She knocks the stupid hat from his head and grabs a fistful of Roy's hair as he gets his mouth on her, fucking his tongue so far up her that she whimpers, squeezes both her tits. It's broad fucking daylight and anyone could see them but Roy doesn't care, doesn't care about anything but Jay's juices spilling down his chin as she fucks his face, doesn't care about anything but the stuttery little breaths she takes before she comes.

Roy sits up, helps Jay put herself back together, but when he leans in for a kiss she glares at him. "That doesn't mean you're going in," she says.

"'Course not," Roy says. "But maybe next –"

"Maybe," Jay agrees. She reaches into the glove compartment for the gun, tucks it into the back of her shorts. Roy's so fucking hard for her he's pretty sure he could use his dick to steer, but for him it's always better after, when they get away clean and they park on the side of the road and fuck each others' brains out.

Roy drives her in front of the bank and she opens the car door. "See you in a few," she says with a wink, and she laughs when Roy drags her back in for a kiss, leaves his mouth covered in blood red lipstick.

Date: 2015-07-17 06:12 pm (UTC)
falkner: (DC ☆ look out!)
From: [personal profile] falkner
DCU, any Batfamily pairing, (713): Mystery solved: The table is broken because I had sex on it last night.
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
"I think," Eddie says, somewhat breathlessly into his ear, "I think we broke the table."

"The table?" He murmurs, pressing a panting kiss against Eddie's sweaty shoulder.

"Yes, the-" Eddie shifts a little, pleasantly up against him. Stiffens, for a worrying second, and then gives a little whine that has him chuckling and grimacing all at once, "er, yes, that is definitely a splinter. Against a most sensitive part of my anatomy."

"I get the picture," he offers wryly, and allows himself one last nuzzle of Eddie's warm skin before sliding back - allowing the man to scramble off the remains of the table in a way that is adorable and amusing all at once, "you know, you could allow a romantic moment to linger. Just one time, just until we've got our breath back."

"I could," Eddie says archly, with that certain raise of his eyebrows that he's always found so terribly attractive despite himself, "but, then, would you love me as much if I did?"

"...Hrm."

"Exactly," Eddie purrs, and then pouts again - it's a good thing that he finds the man adorable, or else he'd be endlessly banging his head against the wall, "you know, I honestly do think that I've carried that splinter with me. Are there any plasters around here?"

"I can ask Alfred," he shrugs, already gathering both underwear and jeans up and heading for the door, "it's your job to tell him about the broken table, though."

"...Bruce."

He keeps walking, casual and naked and casually naked.

"...Bruce!"

Honestly, it's moments like these that make the perpetually ruined afterglow worth it.

Date: 2015-07-17 06:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likewinning.livejournal.com
DCU, Bruce Wayne/Jason Todd, (630) I just fell in love with a beard, the guy it's attached to isn't great but I think I'm going to take one for the team

filled

Date: 2015-07-17 09:19 pm (UTC)
ext_30154: (Default)
From: [identity profile] oh-mcgee.livejournal.com
Roy texts him from across the room.

don't do the thing

Jason ignores him, pockets his phone. Keeps staring at Bruce.

JAY. DON'T DO THE THING.

Bruce says something dry and clipped off, something that makes him sound exactly like the emotionally crippled asshole he is, standing there in his perfectly tailored suit, swirling red wine around in a glass. God, Jason hates him so much.

where the fuck did you go

"Jesus christ you're an asshole," Jason says as he backs Bruce up against the wall, fucks his tongue into his mouth. "You don't even know half those people's names and they fucking worship you."

"They worship my money," Bruce says and Jason guesses he has a point, but still. The persona he puts on for the public is just a little too close to his actual personality that it sets Jason off sometimes.

He wasn't going to do this again. Last time was supposed to be the last time. It's been over twenty-one days. This bad habit is supposed to be broke.

"Fuck," he says when Bruce mouths at his collarbone, shoves his hand down the back of Jason's pants. "Why'd you have to grow a beard?"

Bruce just chuckles against his skin, drops down to his knees in front of him. Jason comes with his hands on Bruce's face, his thighs rubbed red and raw from Bruce's beard, his phone vibrating in his back pocket.

it was the beard wasn't it? beard slut.

"He's not wrong," Bruce says, looking at the screen. Jason kind of wants to punch him in the face.

He gets on his knees instead.




Re: filled

From: [identity profile] likewinning.livejournal.com - Date: 2015-07-17 10:15 pm (UTC) - Expand

Re: filled

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Date: 2015-07-17 06:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likewinning.livejournal.com
DCU, Roy Harper/Jason Todd, (540) Then while I was crying on his shoulder, he got a boner. Soo. I kinda just hopped on.

filled Roy Harper/girl!Jason Todd

Date: 2015-07-17 10:16 pm (UTC)
ext_30154: ([dc] stage 3 clinger)
From: [identity profile] oh-mcgee.livejournal.com
because Roy deserves a little princess Jay action too.


“He’s just such as asshole,” Jay sniffles against his shoulder. “I mean, it’s not like I meant to break that guy’s collarbone. He was a fucking rapist anyway. He deserved way worse than that.”

She’s pressed up against Roy’s side, her head on his shoulder, and her tits keep brushing Roy’s arm every time she moves the littlest bit. Roy pets her hair in what he hopes is a soothing gesture. He doesn’t quite know what to do with a crying Robin. Or with Jay so close he can smell the grape bubblegum in her mouth and see the little clumps of mascara in her eyelashes.

“I didn’t do anything wrong,” she mutters, lips moving across Roy’s shoulder and he can feel how wet and warm they are even through the fabric, tenses up when Jay puts her hand down on his thigh, starts picking at the little frayed hole at his pocket. “You don’t think I’m a bad Robin, do you?”

“Hell no,” Roy says, his voice a little strained. “You’re --” perfect, amazing, making my dick hard -- “--just as good as Dick ever was. Probably better.”

Jay lays her head back on Roy’s shoulder, throws one arm around his neck and presses her face into him. “Thanks, Roy,” she says and god, she’s so warm. There’s not an inch of space between them and Roy can feel every soft, warm curve, can feel her mouth against his collarbone, her hand still inches away from his dick, playing with the rip in his jeans. “You’re a good guy.”

Roy sucks in a breath when she squeezes his thigh, throws her leg over him and crawls in his lap, groans when she grinds down on him. “Not that good.”

Jay just smirks and pulls her top over her head. “Yeah, I know. I was kinda counting on it.”

Date: 2015-07-17 06:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likewinning.livejournal.com
DCU, Dick Grayson/any, (252)Two words that describe last night: naked and backflips.

Date: 2015-07-17 07:04 pm (UTC)
ext_30154: (Default)
From: [identity profile] oh-mcgee.livejournal.com

DCU, Tim Drake/everyone, (801): you know I'm really starting to enjoy being everyone's first gay experience

From: [identity profile] likewinning.livejournal.com
"So," Jason says. He lies back on Tim's bed, as if there's nowhere else in the room to sit. "How was Superboy?"

Tim glances at Jason from the mirror where he's fixing his hair. "Not so super, but there's always room for improvement, right?"

Jason snorts. "Depends on what kind of room you're talking about."

"Hilarious," Tim says. He flips Jason off from the mirror, and Jason blows him a kiss.

"So that's Conner, Kid Flash, Hawke… You're really making the rounds there, aren't you?"

Tim raises an eyebrow. "You jealous?" he asks. He grabs a clean shirt out of his dresser, strips off the one he's wearing and changes.

"No," Jason lies. Just because Tim keeps turning him down doesn't mean – no. "I was only stating the facts."

"Well," Tim says. He turns around, tosses his dirty shirt toward his hamper. "It's just there are only so many places for me to… go that you haven't been already."

"Hey," Jason says. He swallows when Tim steps closer to him, gets right between his legs. "I never called dibs on Roy or – Dick or –"

Tim palms his dick through his jeans, looks up at Jason like he doesn't have a clue what his hand's doing. "No," Tim says. "But the thing is, I kind of like being everyone's first. You know?"

"Ah," Jason says. "Well –" Tim's all but straddling him, licking his lips as Jason rocks up into him, his breath hitching when Jason reaches up to grab his tiny hips, but then all at once Tim stops.

"Unfortunately," Tim says. He hops off of Jason and back onto the floor, opens the door for him to go. "You don't actually fit into that category."

"What the f –" Jason starts, but Tim just smiles brightly at him, same way he's got Bruce and Dick fooled.

"You're fucked up," Jason tells him on the way out, and Tim shrugs. "Too bad for you you'll never get to find out how much."

Date: 2015-07-17 07:15 pm (UTC)
ext_30154: (Default)
From: [identity profile] oh-mcgee.livejournal.com

DCU, Roy Harper/Jason Todd, (847): Well we all woke up in drag with no memory of why we were in drag. On the plus side this shade of lipstick looks really good on me.

Date: 2015-07-17 07:26 pm (UTC)
ext_30154: (Default)
From: [identity profile] oh-mcgee.livejournal.com

Check Please, Jack Zimmerman/Kent Parson, (724): I mean we don't talk anymore but I still see him around wearing that sweater he stole from me after we had sex.

Date: 2015-07-17 07:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] streussal.livejournal.com
From Dusk Till Dawn (tv), Seth/Vanessa, (609): I thought you wanted to talk? (908): What part of "Lets have angry sex" means I want to talk?

Date: 2015-07-17 07:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] streussal.livejournal.com
From Dusk Till Dawn (tv), Seth/Richie, (540): The fact that neither of us came up with the reason "it's morally and ethically wrong" speaks volumes about this relationship

Date: 2015-07-17 07:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] streussal.livejournal.com
Daredevil (tv), Vanessa/Fisk, (218): His lack of social graces and moral fiber compliments mine nicely.
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