free for all

[tigriswolf]

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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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[tigriswolf]

Avengers movieverse, Steve Rogers, never before has the erased/white-washed history woken up and said, no, not this time

[tigriswolf]

RPF/Highlander, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, one of them will eventually die and wake up; the other won't

[tigriswolf]

RPF, any member (or former member) of One Direction, still a hell of a singer but a broken man

[tigriswolf]

RPF, Louis Tomlinson/Harry Styles, hair washing kink

[tigriswolf]

RPF, Louis Tomlinson/Harry Styles, I love you the way a knife loves a heart

[starmage2.livejournal.com]

Sherlock/Star Trek into Darkness, fem!John Watson/Khan, What do you do when an alternate version of your best friend is trying to romance you.

[starmage2.livejournal.com]

Sherlock/Star Trek into Darkness, fem!John Watson(Augment)/Khan, The plan was for all the augmented children to escape to this alt dimension yet she was the only one. She never expected to see anyone of them again what with infinite number of realities. Yet there he was but the bigger surprise was that he look like Sherlock's twin.

[starmage2.livejournal.com]

Sherlock/Star Trek into Darkness, fem!John Watson/Khan, Sherlock was sure he did not come in contact with anything that would effect his mind yet how is it he was seeing a mirror version of himself kissing his blogger passionately.

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

DCU, Jason Todd/Terry McGinnis, (912): Well Im currently dressed up as batman raiding frat houses for booze

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

DCU, Terry McGinnis/Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne, (810):my goal was to make out with as many people dressed as batman as possible. I have my priorities.

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

Batman Beyond, Rex Stewart/Terry McGinnis,

This is a black, black ski mask song
So put all of your anger on
In the truly gruesome do we trust
I will always land on you like a sucker punch

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

DCU, Bruce Wayne/Any, taking the cowl off As a prelude to sex

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

Batman: TAS, Pamela Isley/Bruce Wayne(/Harley Quinn), they tolerate each other for the sake of Harley

[samueljames]

Person Of Interest, Harold Finch/John Reese, John doesn't like people getting too close but somehow Finch has slipped past those defenses.

[samueljames]

Revenge, Jack Porter/Nolan Ross, revelatory.

[daria234.livejournal.com]

As Jack leaned over the counter to scrub, he felt, suddenly, aware of his own body, its posture as he bent over, as he stretched.

It was strange, these past few weeks, learning to think about his own body, to see it, at least a little, the way Nolan did.

He had never given it much thought; his body was just there, doing its work. It had needs, it could give him pleasure. But then Nolan started whispering in his ear, telling him all the little things Jack's body did that drove Nolan crazy, all the things Nolan wanted to do with Jack's body: positions he wanted to try, places that Nolan wanted to leave bruises with his mouth. Nolan's imagination was an impressive place to be, and Jack would listen as Nolan would talk about tying Jack's hands, stretching his arms above his head, teasing him, kissing him all over, making him squirm and sweat and beg.

Sometimes, the words alone worked so well that neither of them had the patience to actually get to the deeds.

But sometimes they had the control to let Nolan explore, to let that curious brain play with Jack's body, to push and press Jack into sensations he never knew existed.

It was new. Thinking of his body as something to discover. Like a swath of uncharted sea.

--

Sometimes Nolan would stop what he was doing, turn away from his keyboard, and close his eyes.

He would think of Jack.

In that moment right before Jack started to whimper, right before he let his manly stoicism fall to the ground. When Jack would look at him, need and fear and trust and love, a heady cocktail that made Nolan almost dizzy.

Nolan loved new things. New tech, new ideas, new kinks. But he had spent his life wondering why he always needed a next. He wondered sometimes if he would ever halt the constant transformations, and what he could possibly be if he stopped.

He wasn't like Jack. Almost no one was; Jack knew who he was, a good heart and a strong mind and love and principles and honesty. (The amazing bod didn't hurt either). But more than that, he was just ... solid. Constant, like the waves.

Being with Jack, their bodies pressed together, made Nolan feel like a different person.

It made him feel like he was finally home.

[samueljames]

Desperate Romantics, Fred Walters/Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Gabriel delights in being scandalous.

[samueljames]

Dawson's Creek, Pacey Witter & his son, seeing his son struggling with confidence problems and being a better father than Pacey's dad was (which isn't hard).

[samueljames]

Criminal Minds, Aaron Hotchner/Spencer Reid & Jack Hotchner, they overhear Jack telling someone that Spencer is his other dad.

[marlex.livejournal.com]

MCU, Steve Rogers/Darcy Lewis, secret relationship

[marlex.livejournal.com]

MCU, Darcy Lewis + Cassie Lang, being Aunt Darcy can be a lot of fun

[marlex.livejournal.com]

MCU, Steve Rogers/Darcy Lewis, honeymoon in Asgard

[marlex.livejournal.com]

Lost, survivors, what happened after they landed?

[marlex.livejournal.com]

Forever, Henry Morgan+/Jo Martinez, "It's a long story."

[falkner]

DCU, any hero/villain pairing, I need to know you won’t regret it.

FILL: Just One Touch [DCU, Eddie Nygma/Bruce Wayne, 15]

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

"I need to know that you won't regret it."

"Regret it?" He blinks, and then laughs. Sways a little closer with an overconfidence that might be the product of drink, might be the product of knowing that somebody this gorgeous wants him, "Mr Wa- Bruce, I'm not sure what universe you've been living in, but sleeping with incredibly handsome billionaires is not generally the kind of thing that normal people regret."

"Hrm," Bruce says, and smiles a strange kind of smile. It reminds him of something. For once, he's not all that interested in what, "I'm not like most billionaires."

"Do you say that to all the girls?" He purrs, and barely holds back a snort when Bruce's only reaction is to keep smiling. Perhaps a fraction wider, nothing more, "look, Bruce, unless you have a tentacle for a penis there is not going to be any problem. Even if you have a tentacle for a penis, there is unlikely to be any problem. You know why?"

"Enlighten me."

"Because you have more money than god," he sighs, mock wearily, as Bruce only... Continues to smile, like the most unimpressed statue in the universe, "and are super hot, and live in a super big mansion, and... Are super nice."

A long pause. For the first time Bruce's smile fades a little, his eyes become more questioning.

"Nobody has been this nice to me, since I got out of jail," and so he finds himself confessing despite himself, awkwardly into the silence like he can actually trust whatever is trying to spring up between them, "and it's not like I need niceness, or anything, but... Anyway. You're the full package, Mr Wayne! And you're a fool if you think that I'd ever regret unwrapping that, so you might as well take off your shirt now and dispense with the existential angst before I decide that I'm not in the mood for a philosopher tonight."

"Hrm," Bruce says again, still watching him. But does, at least, take the hint and reach for the hem of his shirt and-

Huh.

"My," he says, blinking a little as the fabric hits the floor, "you have... A rather excessive amount of scars, I must say."

"I thought you said that you wouldn't regret it."

"I'm not," he reassures quickly, before he even notices his mouth moving, and steps forwards - traces the biggest scar, right across the centre of Bruce's chest, and smirks, "besides, I thought I said that you should stop the existential angst."

"Eddie-"

"And kiss me."

This time, when Bruce smiles, it's something far softer. When their lips touch, it's all that he can do not to melt.

[katleept.livejournal.com]

Smallville, Clark Kent/Lex Luthor, I can be your kryptonite

[daria234.livejournal.com]

They were lying in bed, still sweating, and Clark was almost about to fall asleep on Lex's shoulder.

"I think I'm like the meteor rock," Lex said then, voice half teasing.

Clark opened his eyes quickly. "What?"

Lex smirked at him. "I take away all your defenses, don't I?"

Clark rolled his eyes. "You'd like to think so."

Lex rolled onto his side, propped his head on his hand. "You've never even thought about it? If I'm your weakness?" There was a dark glint in his eyes, and Clark couldn't tell if he was kidding.

Clark slid his hand onto Lex's hip. "If anything, you're a red stone. The kind that make me think things no decent man would ever think. That makes me want to take whatever I want from you, and the rest of the world be damned." He ran a thumb over Lex's hipbone, just hard enough to leave the faintest of bruises.

Lex smiled. "So you admit it: I'm your weakness."

Clark paused. "Admit I'm yours."

"I don't tell people my weaknesses, Clark. If I even have any," Lex said, voice verging on smug as he punctured the intensity of the moment. He rolled onto his back then with a yawn and a stretch.

"You're the worst boyfriend ever," Clark complained, poking at his shoulder.

"You know I'm the best." He grinned over at Clark.

Clark just sighed, then closed his eyes and leaned back onto Lex's chest.